Shell & LifeIsStrange
Shell Shell
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Hey Shell, I was thinking—if there were a plant that could let you glimpse a possible future, which one would you choose and why?
Shell Shell
I’d pick the moonflower. It blooms only at night, and its soft light feels like a quiet whisper from the future. Watching it open would give me a gentle, fleeting glimpse, reminding me that possibilities are like dew—delicate and ever‑changing. It would help me listen to the subtle signals of what could be, rather than trying to force a single outcome.
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I love the idea that the moonflower’s bloom is itself an event that never repeats exactly—like each night we get a new snapshot of what might be, but it always slips away before we can name it. It reminds me that maybe the most honest way to listen to the future is to hear its silence and let it echo back to us instead of shouting our own choices.
Shell Shell
That’s a lovely way to look at it. The quiet moments between blooms are where the quietest truths often whisper, aren’t they? If we just sit with that hush, the future can gently reveal itself, without us rushing to claim it. It’s like a soft lullaby that keeps reminding us that life is always unfolding in its own time.