Spudllama had developed a hobby in high school for seed collecting and had created the first-ever seed collecting club of Hoppler High. Most of the seeds she never grew but she had a few that she had planted. Plants filled her with peace and tranquility. She could meditate for hours in her dorm breathing in the fresh smell of plants that were everywhere. And by everywhere it truly meant everywhere. Hanging from lamps, on the porch next to the sofa, in the cabinets, in the bathtub, even in the fridge and oven. They were everywhere. There were succulents, wildflowers, mini trees, fruit bushes, water plants, tropical plants. It was not really dorm, it was more like a greenhouse.
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SpiritualA spiritual journey that will have you captivated. A guy named Duke. A highway. An advertisement. A newspaper. A run. And a plot twist at the end. What's not to like?
