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Emotions and Recollections Going Haywire

3/5/2006 - i'll spread all over!
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Once upon a time, there was old grass. The grass had been staying there for years now, and people can not do anything about it. The farm owner, who kept up with the grass, had a plan...He thought of it, planned precisely, and time passed, he took it into action.

He watered the grass everyday. Not a single day was skipped. Moreover, he even fed it with fertilizer. The grass grew and the farmer's care caused salutary effects to the grass. The grass can't help but try not to spread itself all over his farm so that it would not disappoint his master and his attention wouldn't be divided. It was the only grass who ever lived for a very long time. One day, when the grass was about to drink its daily water, the master suddenly dropped it. He squeezed both his hand. Smiling evilly,

HE PULLED THE GRASS.

"Hah...it was all too easy. I knew that it wouldn't dare spreading itself to the farm, so it's easier!" the farmer bragged all over town. The population were very much surprised about his news that they began liking him. He attained many friends for that, and he became rich because the grass was thought to be immortal. Little did he know...

HE FORGOT ONE SINGLE ROOT.

And the grass spread all over another farm. The other farm was more beautiful with the grass for the ground. No one ever liked a lame, brown and dull soil for a color. The other farmer loved the grass. And he never pretended to do so.

The grass was greener, you know.

The grass never knew if his old master really cared for it. He did not.
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