So the fly, he disappeared for 2 days. When he returned he was different. More skittish, less approachable, and now sits on the window while I shower rather than the basin.
It got me wondering, what if it has been different flies all this time? What if these flies are from a line of chosen flies, their soul purpose in their short lives is to watch over me? The tradition passed from father to son. A limited life span means that to me it may have only been 3 weeks, but to this honoured fly family it could be decades of birth right tradition.
I could be their God .....
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