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Through that aromatic air came a fly, its path so confident as if it had air-control guiding it in.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 21, 2019.
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The fly, an astonishing bio-machine of nature, alighted on a nearby leaf.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 21, 2019.
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A fly landed, her wings matching the leaded windows under her six feet; she then proceeded to move over the glass as if she were enjoying a casual jog.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 21, 2019.
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In the whim of some productive impulse, the fly left the wall of the conservatory and ventured out into the meadow beyond.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 21, 2019.
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If the fly in the room had been made by human hand it would have been hailed as a marvel. The compound eye alone is astonishing. It is a sort of natural technology, as are we all.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 30, 2019.
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Upon the fly was a sort of rainbow sheen, its exoskeleton quite iridescent in the sun.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 30, 2019.
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The fly was walking up the window the same way I'd stroll over grass, utterly free of gravity even with rested wings.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 30, 2019.
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There came a familiar buzzing that doubtless sounded as a diner bell to the local frogs. Camille would watch them if they lighted nearby, ever amazed at the transparency of their wings.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 30, 2019.
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There they were upon the manure, the flies, recycling the dung into fat maggots.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, September 30, 2019.
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Seeing the fly brought maggots to Ted's thoughts, fat juicy maggots on his fishing line.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 21, 2019.