This morning like all mornings I took a walk on the beach behind my house. I walked east which is where no man has ever gone before. Well, no modern man.
After a few hours (10 minutes) I came across hieroglyphics from the distant past. I see these occasionally from the pleasicone era. (last Tuesday)
Now I was excited so I kept walking knowing that I had no food or water to drink and no weapon.
After a while I came across this burial mound.
From all the dead horseshoe crabs I assumed that that arthropod was somehow connected to their funeral rites.
Now I was so excited I kept going into the sunrise.
I came across this obvious love or mating ritual inscribed into the sand
Now it was time to head back to the stairs that lead to the stairs to get back to civilization. And make breakfast for my wife.

After a few hours (10 minutes) I came across hieroglyphics from the distant past. I see these occasionally from the pleasicone era. (last Tuesday)
Now I was excited so I kept walking knowing that I had no food or water to drink and no weapon.
After a while I came across this burial mound.
From all the dead horseshoe crabs I assumed that that arthropod was somehow connected to their funeral rites.
Now I was so excited I kept going into the sunrise.
I came across this obvious love or mating ritual inscribed into the sand
Now it was time to head back to the stairs that lead to the stairs to get back to civilization. And make breakfast for my wife.


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