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// Saturday, February 04, 2017

Said the...

    Said a rock to a desert cactus, "Ever want to turn yourself into a balloon, just float away, and come to rest in a greener pasture?"

    Replied the cactus, "What's a pasture?"

    "Never mind," said the rock.

    And the rock sighed long after the brutal desert sun finally set and the cold desert night settled on its surface.

Copyright 2017 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.

This visual-and-text composition is a work of fiction. Names, places, institutions, events, incidents, characters, persons, locations, contexts, scenes, scenarios, symbols, glyphs, iconography, and/or organizations either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Full Creative Writing Disclaimer.