[SleepWalked]

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possible res

[fruitvale]

YES
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[Paints]

username;; Pleasureable Paints
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I don't know why I love gardening. I guess it's because I grew up with it? Maybe the sense of being able to grow beautiful living flowers or crops right in the back yard for everyone to enjoy. Maybe the atmosphere? But there have been days when this hasn't gone well for me...

My friends throwing a frisbee to each other while laughing, I sat picking roses and tending to the garden. Unluckily, the wind picked up right when my friend threw the frisbee. The wind carried it up into a great oak tree, with swishing leaves shining in the sun. I shook my head, and moved to the tree with my friend calling out to me to be careful.

I scaled up to the top of the great oak, and plucked the frisbee from the giant branch. "HEY, I GOT IT!" I called out while waving the frisbee in my paw so my friend could see me. I heard a sickening crack, and I had just enough time to say, "Oh no", before the branch I was perched on snapped under my weight. I toppled out of the tree and landed heavily on my back. More branches came falling from the tree and struck me in the chest but then I knew something was about to go wrong when I saw what was about to come crashing down on me. I closed my eyes and prepared for the worst. The last thing I felt was the sting of at least 50 pinpricks all over my fur coated skin.

I woke up in my garden under a maple tree surrounded by paramedics. "What... what's going on? What did I miss?" I asked wearily. One of the paramedics leaned over me. "Are you awake? Great. I'm sorry to say this but you have fallen out of a tree, knocking down a lot of branches. One of these said branches was home to a swarm of bees. We have given you an injection so there will be no pain, but it's not the pain we are worried about. It's how many stings you got. It's going to be all right, ok? We are about to put you onto a stretcher and take you to your house so you can rest."

I looked around in sadness as I found out what happened. All for a frisbee.


A few days later, was taking a stroll though my beautiful garden when a gorgeous flower caught my eye. I bent down to pick up the rose I had picked the day I was stung multiple times and I sighed. Memories... not good ones but memories just the same...


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[noah.]

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boop mark

[mirukuzee]

forfeiting! gotta focus on my finals and requirements! good luck to all !!

[walk.]

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Although gardening is now a big part of Danah’s life, and something she has become rather good at, it wasn’t always something she was particularly gifted with. One spring time, Danah decided it was about time she followed in her family footsteps and tried to grow her own crops. She settled on a small vegetable patch with a few different vegetables in it, something that would be fairly simply for her first attempt at gardening. She spent several days ridding the patch of soil in her garden of the weeds and pests that had inhabited it, planning where she would plant each vegetable, the water and sunlight regime, how she’d protect the plot; she thought she’d planned for every possible eventuality. The day finally came, sunny, bright and clear, and filled with excitement, Danah skipped outside and began to plant and sew her seeds. She’d decided to use seeds from her local market, to try and support the local farmers, and much to her delight, everything seemed to go smoothly. She the next couple of weeks went like a dream to Danah, as every morning she woke up and immediately tended to her vegetable garden, watching the plants develop day by day. One weekend, Danah had to travel away to visit family, but she’d checked the weather forecast, and it said that rain would arrive for just one day, the perfect amount for her garden. So off she went, pleased everything would be fine while she was gone, and fine it was, it rained exactly as it had said. Late on Sunday evening, Danah arrived back from her trip, and immediately ran outside to check her garden… Her jaw dropped, and she stood there for a moment, taking in the sight, before letting out a shrill cry: her entire plot was full of weeds, with only rotting vegetables to behold! She couldn’t figure out what had gone wrong, searching around desperately for any possible signs, before deciding to check the seed packets one last time… She couldn’t believe how stupid she was! She’d planted exterminating weed instead of wheatgrass, right in the middle of her plot!
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[ibolya]

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RESERVEEEE AAAH WHAT A DREAMBOAT gotta love your designs

[whatswrongwithangela]

Possible Res?? <3

[castiiian]

mayb res

[Honorchior]

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name;; Lilac Blossom
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Res!