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I am the STUN flower!

You sense the comings and goings of many lightnesses and darknesses as time, an entity which now seems irrelevant, moves on. You have some memory of your previous life, but that seems to be fading...or is it growing?

Your awareness is eventually transferred from your bulb underground to the hardening stalk aboveground, and eventually to the bud. Many suns have passes during the whole process. Soon now, the bulb will open....

Many more of these suns, or so you have remembered them by, your former memory coming into foreplay now, have passed, and your bud, where your consciousness is sitting now, is beginning to open! Oh joy...or whatever joy means to you now.....

With the final opening of the bud comes vision! Memories entirely forgotten whoosh back into your mind...nod all good. As you remember your death, the land before you begins to charr and blacken, smoke curling from surrounding plants. As soon as you forcibly cool yourself down, it is reflected in the land. You hate to think of what would happen to this valley if you had a nervous breakdown...

As more memories flood your mind, you slowly piece together and assimilate your past life...up until the point of your death. You stunned a wolf, and a human killed you in return. You can not remember what this human owed the wolf, but it is irrelevent for now.

You continue to grow, and the surrounding lands slowly begin to become devoid of all but the hardiest of plant life. Where there were insects and rodents, there are now stones and pebbles, and there is not one of the beautiful, but fragile, multi-colored plants in sight. This is when you seriously begin to contemplate your destructive potential...perhaps you can get back at this human.

Many periods of time you have begun to assiciate with your idea of seasons pass, as you consider revenge, and other things come to mind. Are you in the same world as before? If you are, how will you get to this human...or lure him to you? If you aren't, can you summon him? Do you even know where to get him from? Was that world even real? Is this real? You continue to expand geometrically, and the surrounding wildlife and plantlife begin to adapt to your presence, and become more successful at life. You now have enough control over your mind to disintegrate, a favored term from your old memory, anything that harms you directly or indirectly.

What should you do?


Written by Hypogryph

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