Talk:Liliraune/@comment-72.129.131.225-20160717003904

You are meditating near a big flower. The scent of the flower keeps you calm as the breeze blows. The sun is great and the skies are cloudy, yet calm. You then hear the flower open and you turn around.

"C'mon, darling," she said, "lets not keep doing nothing."

WWYD?