Friday, June 1. 2007
By Mary A. Gabston-Howell
“Hmm, strange markings. Well, that makes it all the more interesting. It looks like a dragon, for some reason. Well, It is going to be observed very closely now.” It? I thought. I am a living thing, not an object to be called 'it'! I looked at him. He looked at me, and I glared back through my iridescent green eyes. He occasionally took notes. I began to grow tired of the staring match, and I began to swim around my tube, looking for something interesting. I began to examine myself again.
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