Smile! You’re at the best site ever

img_1141-4On the 24th hour of my 4th  day I sense something. Human scientists throughout the generations use the term ‘blastocyst’ to describe my being.

It is a good name. A cyst that is blasted to life. My ever bulging bulky mass of cells are reacting, changing and grouping together.

Variation trigger by chemical responses from the outside wall that surrounds me.

This wall of life carries the answer to all things.

I need it to survive.

It is not mine to ask.

I wait in anticipation

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