#907584 added March 25, 2017 at 6:50pm Restrictions: None
Rock Whisper
Remember when pet rocks were a big hit back when! Well, I work in a pretty busy stressful place. Even the plants are dying to get out. So I thought of changing a few things. I went on a suburban rock hunting day. Anywhere I went I pick up a rock. I painted them different designs and colors. When someone sat at my desk they would pick up one of my rocks. The rock that had the most handling I would take it home and exchange it for another. One day someone notice because my rocks were disappearing. I brought more just to see what was happening. I didn't see any rocks on anyone else desk. I had no more rocks to exchange unless I went on another rock hunt. On the way out the front entrance to the office I notice something odd. Around a little tree was a circle of rocks. My rocks! Wow.
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