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RE: undiscovered discovery :: 50 word short story

in #fiftywords7 years ago

Where I grew up in Wisconsin (USA) we would be flooded with monarch butterflies in the spring and summer; so many green cocoons to stare at. As a kid I often marveled that you could pack so much into that tiny package, and that the wings could unfold and be so flat and straight.

Thanks! :)