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It sat decomposing under a tree. What was it's previous life? Another tree? An animal of some sort. *shakes head* It doesn't matter. It has found new life now as the mycelium push through it, soaking up the nutrients and a little delicious mushroom pops up.
Everything is demanding so much from me, I have little patience left for anything. What do you do when everything presses in and demands your attention? Just take one at a time. Breathe. Relax. The end is coming.