proto-synth

"Once there lived a village of creatures along the bottom of a great crystal river. The current of the river swept silently over them all- young and old, rich and poor, good and evil, the current going it's own way, knowing only it's own crystal self. Each creature in it's own manner clung tightly to the twigs and rocks of the river bottom, for clinging was their way of life, and resisting the current what each had learned from birth. But one creature said at last, 'I am tired of clinging. Though I cannot see it with my eyes, I trust that the current knows where it is going. I shall let go, and let it take me where it will. Clinging, I sha

Josh bought me a Venus Fly Trap! weeeeeeeee They look like teenie tiny death traps. I will raise them to grow 20 ft tall and train them to eat trespassers. oh yeah Grow, my little minions -grow