The Church
Seven forks, spoons and knives.
Six plates.
Five glasses.
Four bowls.
Three cups.
Two pots.
One frying pan.
Neatly they sit, positioned on the kitchen counter.
You have seen them in use, you know they move around.
Yet there, they always are, somehow.
No one can be seen touching them.
But they are always...spotless.
SOMEHOW.
QUEST FAILED.
Six plates.
Five glasses.
Four bowls.
Three cups.
Two pots.
One frying pan.
Neatly they sit, positioned on the kitchen counter.
You have seen them in use, you know they move around.
Yet there, they always are, somehow.
No one can be seen touching them.
But they are always...spotless.
SOMEHOW.
QUEST FAILED.
