A orchid plant with a flower bud monitor, using a small camera to capture the bud’s daily expansion and predict the exact day it will bloom.
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The clock stopped at 3:17 AM, and the lights flickered. Outside, the trees rustle, but there’s no wind. I see a silhouette in the yard—too tall, with too many arms. I’m locking the doors.
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Ate a dry granola bar, sitting on the sand—tasted plain, but I savored every bite. The desert slows you down, makes you appreciate even simple meals. 🍫🌵
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