Freeform bodies— Part 1
It started with warmth. At first, there was nothing. No form. No thoughts. Just a vague, floating, sort of mind cradled in darkness. A soul perhaps. It didn't matter what or if it experienced anything before now. It would become something else...
Bovine family
"Stay put, Debby, you'll gonna spill your milk." "Tehe-hehe." "Sorry, Gus, your fingers tickle. Is it bad? So why do we not use that thingy? The... the one, huuuuh... mom and dad used in me to get my milk when I was a baby." "Milking machine. And...