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Wednesday, September 9, 2020

Tabula Rasa

Tabula Rasa It was a dry day in the desert with a westerly wind sculpting spiky rocks. There was no source of life anywhere but there was a robot. He had been walking for years trying to look for some sort of existence but he couldn't. He was about to give up all hope but from the corner of his eye he saw a little plant. He wanted to transplant it somewhere so he looked around and saw a hulking mountain, he wanted to plant it on the top. After hours of walking he gets to the mountain. The mountain was so big it went through the clouds. He tries his hardest to get to the top of it but falls midway through. He doesn't give up hope though he gets right back up and starts climbing again. After multiple fails he finally gets to the top. When he gets there he slowly walks over to the middle and falls. The plant falls out of his hand and he dies. A couple months later the tree is fully grown up. Now that the tree has fully grown up life has been restored and birds have come back.

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