The universe was displeased.
It burped, spitting out some time.
A year to prove the earth was worth something.
There was conflict, rubbish said some, hurry said others before its too late.
The universe watched and rumbled once more.
Sucked in a breath, said you’ve 364 days left. (274 characters)
Written for: https://katmyrman.com/2018/06/04/twittering-tales-87-5-june-2018/
Morpethroad 
So, the universe follows calendars? 🙂
It likes to make it easy for our limited intelligence
🙂
Interesting. Makes me wonder what I would do with my 365 days…
Yes I think we’d all have that problem
I had a similar sort of idea. I like the displeasure of the universe. Wonder who was doing the prompting?
Yes that is a good question.
🙂
Very nice, I can sympathize with the Universe, we are a troublesome lit.
We are indeed.
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