Flantork

On the very first day my brain thumped in my head box

The light was shiny and spiked at my eyes; I covered them with my digits and let a little in at a time.

I am delighted with the ground here.

It is green like skin and feels like nothing else, if I pinch and grab, it comes off into my hand, it tastes fresh and gritty.

I must bring back this planets skin to show the others.

There are great quantities – it may take many earth hours.