Dungeons and Dragons….I never really understood the fascination some people have with the game. The actual gameplay is arbitrary according to the mood of the dungeon master. I’ve played the game once and just got frustrated with the slowness of the game and quit a few hours later. Is the game inherently satanic? Nope. Can the game be made to be satanic? Definitely. For the most part I’d say that D&D is a clever marketing scheme to sell books, dice, and other paraphernalia to eager buyers.
Yesterday I found a turtle in my yard. It had been there for quite a while, but I hadn’t done anything about it. Since it wasn’t moving at the time that I orginally found it, I thought it was dead. But later on I had saw that it had moved to a different part of the yard. So I decided to take it down to the lake to release it. I put on some gardening gloves and picked it up and put in a box. The turtle was most definitely alive. It had only one eye open and had its mouth wide open. When I went down the lake and tried to pick it up again, the turtle arched back on its back legs and was ready to attack. So instead of picking it up, I sorta dumped it (gently) out of the box. The turtle moved quickly toward the water. So yesterday I saved a turtle from an untimely death.
Was it a Ninja Turtle? Did Cali see it?
Was it a Ninja Turtle? Did Cali see it?
It was a mud turtle. Cali did not see it.
It was a mud turtle. Cali did not see it.