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originally posted by: Gordi The Drummer
(This is for you)
"She knelt alone, her head bowed as she let her hands drift over the withered blooms that were scattered all around, and she wondered what had gone so wrong.
She had dedicated herself to looking after them, feeding them, watering....
But nothing had worked.
A single tear fell from her eye, and rolled down her flushed red cheek...
She watched bemused as it fell, almost in slow motion as it tumbled and swirled down towards the arid stalks below.
After what felt like an age, the teardrop struck home and spattered across the thirsty fronds...
And suddenly, they knew.
...and suddenly they grew.
The garden bloomed like never before, and it was beautiful.
All it takes is love. And someone to care."
originally posted by: Errollorre
Errollorre entered the new Shed and sat at an empty table.
He removed his sword and brushed some of the dust from his clothes.
One of the Shed regulars came and sat at the table with him.
"How goes the battle Errollore?" she said.
"Oh it is a struggle, but not nearly as strange and difficult as the one I encountered a short while ago." he said.
"What happened?" she asked.
"Well.." said Errollorre. " I wandered into a thread on Ats. I was a formal gathering. Full of old money people.
They spoke of current affairs, politics and conspiracies.
I knew not of what they spoke.
So I dazzled them with my dancing."