“You never wait for me.”
“That’s cos I’m trying to keep up with the others, stop kidding around.”
“I’m not, I’m 2749 years old, do you think this is easy?”
“And I’m not?”
“You’re only 2730 years old, you wait until you get to my age.”
“Look its not my fault that you insisted on bringing the younger ones into the bedrock. You do have these ideas sometimes.”
“I’m preplanning, what happens to our foundation when we crack.”
“Seriously we have 1000’s of years left.”
“You might think that but those morons have been setting off their explosions again.”
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nope, not pam 
Even the rocks are getting into your story!
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I suspect the rocks are planning a revolt 😦
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Cool take Deb! 😍
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Thanks Sadje, I’m glad you enjoyed it
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You’re welcome my friend
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The rocks at the mine lol
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Yep, trying to escape 🙂
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This is great, Deb! Love it!
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Thanks Eugi, just the complains of a few rocks 😁
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Most welcome, Deb.
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Haha! How different. I suspect those rocks have seen it all! Fantastic take on the #writephoto prompt. Thank you so much for your entry. KL ❤
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Thanks, I aim to stretch the boundaries
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