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winds_voice) wrote2014-05-20 03:29 pm
winds_voice) wrote2014-05-20 03:29 pm
21 - [Video]
[Hello, Luceti. Today, Eley's decided to set up a little video for people to look at while he asks a few important questions. He appears to be sitting under his willow tree, as he so often is, but this time he isn't alone. And he's not joined by a fellow Lucetian either, at least not the kind of Lucetian you might expect.
Sitting in his lap is a rather resplendent and fluffy chicken who appears to be enjoying some pettings whilst turning her head to glance at the camera every so often.]
I am not sure how many would recall but sometime in the past I found myself under a shift whereby I would believe in daily messages known as 'horoscopes'. On the final day, I found myself with an irresistible urge to adopt a chicken, and with the help of a friend we found one.
...however, I do not know exactly what to do with it now. I usually allow it to roam as I would hate to rob it of its freedom yet... I grow concerned for it at the same time. I leave food for it here and it often comes back for it, yet I know little about chickens or their care, or indeed their proper diet.
I am also unsure about its gender, nor do I know what name it should go by. If anyone could help me in that regard, I would be grateful.
[He seems to be about to turn off the feed but then changes his mind.]
I have one more question. I recall that my explanation of how I care for my people could be likened to that of a parent and child. Then I must ask, what is it like to have a mother? To be a mother? Or even a father for that matter?
Sitting in his lap is a rather resplendent and fluffy chicken who appears to be enjoying some pettings whilst turning her head to glance at the camera every so often.]
I am not sure how many would recall but sometime in the past I found myself under a shift whereby I would believe in daily messages known as 'horoscopes'. On the final day, I found myself with an irresistible urge to adopt a chicken, and with the help of a friend we found one.
...however, I do not know exactly what to do with it now. I usually allow it to roam as I would hate to rob it of its freedom yet... I grow concerned for it at the same time. I leave food for it here and it often comes back for it, yet I know little about chickens or their care, or indeed their proper diet.
I am also unsure about its gender, nor do I know what name it should go by. If anyone could help me in that regard, I would be grateful.
[He seems to be about to turn off the feed but then changes his mind.]
I have one more question. I recall that my explanation of how I care for my people could be likened to that of a parent and child. Then I must ask, what is it like to have a mother? To be a mother? Or even a father for that matter?
[Video]
It was hard, but it made me who I am.
[And despite it all, he turned out okay in the end. Though sometimes he still doubts himself.]
And I did find my mother again. Just before I came here.
[Video]
Then she survived her banishment. If it is true that time stands still while we are here then she will be waiting for you, yes? You must have been relieved to cross paths with her again.
[Video]
I spent years not knowing if she was alive or not, so yeah, I was relieved.