I was really enjoying my winter sit-through on lower campus. The gardens are very quiet this time of year so I can be still, dreaming stone dreams. Through the rain, through the snow. Little birds perching on me now and then.
But there was such a racket at the greenhouse.
My basalt ball joints creaked and scraped, but after a few tries I was able to stand and eventually stomp my way to the greenhouse. What is going on in there? The moaning and the smashing. It's all roped off with pink psycurity tape so I didn't figure I should open it, but is it safe? Sounds like it's full of wild animals.
Guess I'll look for somewhere else to sit through the rest of the winter. Somewhere quieter.
I like to sit in the gardens on lower campus and pretend I'm a statue.
Yeah tell my knees they’re a joke, @Jira, Clairvoyant
. After I solidified into basalt I had to have balljoints put in, but oh do they scrape! Doc says they’ll get smoothed out… in a few hundred years.
I’m ex-lava. Came to Psyhigh on a heat scholarship but things cooled off and now I’m stone.