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Kinda like a food/plant tf
I'm sorry if the color is hard to read!

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I'll admit it, I'm a bit obsessed with lemonade. The sweet taste, the warm, summer days spent lounging around while I drink it, I just can't get enough. It was a managable and harmless obsession for a while, first I drank it every morning, then it was with every meal, which my mother told me was not exactly the healthiest thing to do, so I took strides to make it healthy and began to brew my own home made lemonade free from (sugar and additives other unhealthy stuffs), from lemons that I grew myself in the garden... then I discovered something terrible. lemon trees take forever to bear fruit! I stopped and stared at the tree grow nanometers at a time and rocked my brain with withdrawal over not getting my lemonaid. The life force of these seeds were just too weak to give me what I wanted, so it appeared that I would need to make my own seeds too. Special seeds, with strong life forces, how exactly did I 'make seeds', you might ask? Simple.

My mom was the one who stopped buying lemonade from the store, so I started with her, a simple spell and she was bound to a new, inanimate form, the lifeforce of a full adult human woman now existed inside a handful of lemon seeds. I put my mother in a pot, but by the next morning, her roots were already out growing it. My sister helped me replant her (believing it to be just another lemon sapling) and by next week, she was already brimming with fresh and delicious lemons. I filled my little basket up and went into the kitchen to juice them, mixed my ingredients, and in no time at all, I was staring at a full pitcher of lemonade. Wasting no time, I gulped it down, it had been weeks at that point since I had a taste my sweet obsession and this was positively the greatest tasting thing I have ever had in my life!

My sister wanted some, so I made another batch, which she loved just as much as I did... for about a minute before she complained that something felt off inside of her stomache, not long after, she fell to the ground, her form replaced by a handful of lemon seeds.

I believe something must've gone wrong with the spell, but it seemed like anyone I shared my lemonade with was transformed in the same fashion as my mother was. I tested this theory a lot, on my friends, my teachers, random people on the street, really just who ever accepted my lemonade. So far I seem to have gathered about eight big bags of lemon seeds. With everyone become a random amount ranging from three to six, it was hard to really estimate how many she had transformed. They were easy to transform back, but I might use them some day to plant more trees, so for now, I guess my collection will grow just as big as my trees!
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Description
Kinda like a food/plant tf
I'm sorry if the color is hard to read!

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I'll admit it, I'm a bit obsessed with lemonade. The sweet taste, the warm, summer days spent lounging around while I drink it, I just can't get enough. It was a managable and harmless obsession for a while, first I drank it every morning, then it was with every meal, which my mother told me was not exactly the healthiest thing to do, so I took strides to make it healthy and began to brew my own home made lemonade free from (sugar and additives other unhealthy stuffs), from lemons that I grew myself in the garden... then I discovered something terrible. lemon trees take forever to bear fruit! I stopped and stared at the tree grow nanometers at a time and rocked my brain with withdrawal over not getting my lemonaid. The life force of these seeds were just too weak to give me what I wanted, so it appeared that I would need to make my own seeds too. Special seeds, with strong life forces, how exactly did I 'make seeds', you might ask? Simple.

My mom was the one who stopped buying lemonade from the store, so I started with her, a simple spell and she was bound to a new, inanimate form, the lifeforce of a full adult human woman now existed inside a handful of lemon seeds. I put my mother in a pot, but by the next morning, her roots were already out growing it. My sister helped me replant her (believing it to be just another lemon sapling) and by next week, she was already brimming with fresh and delicious lemons. I filled my little basket up and went into the kitchen to juice them, mixed my ingredients, and in no time at all, I was staring at a full pitcher of lemonade. Wasting no time, I gulped it down, it had been weeks at that point since I had a taste my sweet obsession and this was positively the greatest tasting thing I have ever had in my life!

My sister wanted some, so I made another batch, which she loved just as much as I did... for about a minute before she complained that something felt off inside of her stomache, not long after, she fell to the ground, her form replaced by a handful of lemon seeds.

I believe something must've gone wrong with the spell, but it seemed like anyone I shared my lemonade with was transformed in the same fashion as my mother was. I tested this theory a lot, on my friends, my teachers, random people on the street, really just who ever accepted my lemonade. So far I seem to have gathered about eight big bags of lemon seeds. With everyone become a random amount ranging from three to six, it was hard to really estimate how many she had transformed. They were easy to transform back, but I might use them some day to plant more trees, so for now, I guess my collection will grow just as big as my trees!
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