“I saw a gecko in the bathroom two nights ago,” I told Ming. “Was it reading?” he asked. “No! It was scurrying, away from me.” “With a crystal ball?” Ming asked. Hmm, tricky tricky! “No! That’s not scurrying! That’re scrying.” “Those are different words?” Ming asked. “Yes!” I said. I think he was kidding. insects… Read More »
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