05-22-2009, 07:29 AM
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--- ........ The tan girl’s lips formed into a little circle when her darker sister explained what she had been doing wrong. Neat little rows? But why? Wouldn’t the plant be big if they grew together like a family? She couldn’t understand how someone could live on their own, and this certainly had to matter to the plants too. Besides, how was she going to make tomato-corn if she could not place the seeds together? The way Oceane wanted to do it seemed to take longer as well, and Noir had truthfully believed that this would be a fun thing. ”But I am making tomato-corn with flowers,” |