Apparently the crab is reading my mind. It looks up attentively to me, feeling naked but no whining, I watch it crawling nearer; it stops, and it stays.
Is that a broad grin on its face?
Is that a broad grin on its face?
Only zooming in the LCD monitor, there I locate two tiny black dots in its green eyes. I am wishing more.
Then I see many of them gathering around the mind reader. Before my next wish comes true, my wife calls to make a move.
The crabs march away.
Then I see many of them gathering around the mind reader. Before my next wish comes true, my wife calls to make a move.
The crabs march away.
It is actually my wife the mind commander.
