Words of the Constant
Take that, nature!
This sad tree has no cones.
It watches over the wearer.
You could say I have an eye for style.
Go for the eye!
I'm starting to feel self-conscious.
I think it's about to hatch...
I think I'm being watched.
I hope it doesn't turn on me.
I think it's sleeping.
I don't think anything will grow in a pile of ash.
I should try planting some crops.
Go plants go!
I think it needs to be fertilized.
I have to make the ground more comfortable for the seeds.
That can't be good for the plants...
Time to reap science's rewards.
With the power of science, I've produced monstrous produce!
I knew I'd weed out the imposter eventually!
That's a plant!
Grow my beautiful creation, grow!
Drat! If only I'd picked it while I had the chance!
What rotten luck.
And now, we wait.
A convenient plot device.
I'd better find a good spot for my garden before I use it.
It's making a mess of my garden.
Down, to bring the temperature down.
BECOME THE BIRD!
The feather increases the scientific properties of the writing.
A canary feather.
A feather from a black bird.
A redbird feather.
A snowbird feather.
She's trapped!
It's just a wood fence.
It is not functional as a standalone unit.
Aw, it found a connection.
It's not a tree, but it must be planted.
It opens. And closes sometimes, too.
All we need to build a nice, sturdy gate.
All we need to build a nice, sturdy fence.
Tell me it's ugly, I won't take a fence.
Enguard! Re-post!
That is definitely a bucket full of poop.
I wouldn't mind sampling some seasonal seafood.
This is just the occasion for some festivity!
I'll call it "Newton's Fig".
Mama mia!
Fig with a side of stick.