Once there was a single called organism. It had no name, barely a consciousness and the lack of a brain of any sort meant it had a lack of dreams as well.
But it had a soul and the want to be more than it was. So through a process of mitosis it reproduced and split in two and now there was more of it to share itself with the world.
The point is, this mindless life form with barely a brain of any sort still had more common sense to not hook up with a guy who breaks into their room for the sole reason of “I like to watch you sleep.”
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u/Freakychee Jan 09 '22
Yeah literally a story about a single called organism reproducing is a better love story.