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Samuel hopped off the
table and dragged it over by the viewing mirror, followed by the chair placed
on top the table.
What is he doing…Oh, he is establishing contact…Wait…What is
he REALLY doing??
Samuel had selected a
variety of primary color squirt bottles and placed those on the table. Climbing onto the chair with squirt
bottles in each hand, Samuel thought. These are on the tables of restaurants but never
touched them. Let us see what these
babies can do…
The last thing the
observers observed were wild sprays of colors hitting the mirror. Circles. Arcs. All dripping and running down
from the top of the mirror to the bottom in primary, secondary, and tertiary
bold colors. Dripping and running until the mirror was obscured.
What kind of paint is that, tempura?….No, we used acrylic this
time…WHY?...We got a good deal on it…
The cameras were in
clear view and an easy shot. Samuel
aimed easily.
At least he did not see the cameras in the vents…No…How…Dammit!....
Samuel had dumped the
crayons on the hard floor and was stomping them to pieces, almost powder. Cheap
things, aren’t they? Must be budget cuts.
Always stick with Crayola is my motto…
He dumped the tubs of
thick paste and kneaded the crayon into it, forming a clay, a clay of all
colors. The heat vents were waiting for
him, and he covered the clay over the vents, a beautiful paste that melted and
hardened. Lovely. I must remember this…
What will happen next? Now that Samuel has eliminated adult observation? What will he do?
The third and final part of this adventure in the test is scheduled for Friday, September 13. Is that significant in any way...or is it by accident...I just don't know for sure.
What will happen next? Now that Samuel has eliminated adult observation? What will he do?
The third and final part of this adventure in the test is scheduled for Friday, September 13. Is that significant in any way...or is it by accident...I just don't know for sure.
