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Bardo
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Date Posted: 18:00:06 03/24/02 Sun
The growing infant grasped a plant leaf and looked around to see if his mother was near, then he strated to talk with the plants:
Bardo: How is the little ones Ferny? I saw them yesterday when my father, the tall man with light hair, picked me up. Do you see my mother, the lady with the firey hair? For I am hungry and want to be feed.
Plant: No my friend, I haven't seen your mother. *She reached out a petle and stroked the boys cheaks, smiling into his grey eyes and admirering his flameing hair* The little ones are well, thank you. Here go to sleep now, or you might be very unhappy in the morning.
Bardo: Ok, thank you Ferny. ~With that he turned over and fell fast asleep~
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