Monday, February 3, 2014
Robot sentinels and their orchards
The night was fresh. The ducks swam quietly in the pond. The orchard was still. A calm breeze flowed through the air. The robot sentinel cast its eyes over the trees in case of intruders. On the other side of the jagged berm another was another orchard guarded by another robot sentinel. Both watched each other in case they trespassed into their orchards.
Labels:
art,
badong,
bird,
campfire,
dirty nacho,
dr.lepard repard,
dragon,
dreams,
dry,
Eli,
evil,
fire,
gnomes,
Great story,
leo tolstoy,
life drawing,
magic,
mustache,
slave,
slave gnome
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