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I asked for prompts regarding Circles here for The MicroPrompt Giraffe Call. This is written to Thnidu's Prompt here and plays off of this piece of fan art and the quote below
Oh, no, not again.
The bowl of petunias plummeted towards the ground, no room in what it could pretend, loosely, was a brain for anything except a vague and dissatisfied sense of what, if you were going to translate it into Galactic Book Standard, would sound mostly like not again.
It was very good at falling. It had, as fate would have it, far more practice than any single bowl of petunias had any right to.
Of course, it had been a missile not all that long ago, and missiles are, after all, rather designed for falling at high velocity.
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Many people have speculated that if we knew exactly why a bowl of petunias had thought that we would know a lot more about the nature of the Universe than we do now.
Oh, no, not again.
The bowl of petunias plummeted towards the ground, no room in what it could pretend, loosely, was a brain for anything except a vague and dissatisfied sense of what, if you were going to translate it into Galactic Book Standard, would sound mostly like not again.
It was very good at falling. It had, as fate would have it, far more practice than any single bowl of petunias had any right to.
Of course, it had been a missile not all that long ago, and missiles are, after all, rather designed for falling at high velocity.
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