These are my large rocks!

Do you have large rocks too? I’ve been looking for someone like you. We could meet up and show eachother.

I’ve got some that are smooth like river glass, some jagged as broken dreams and a few that make this low humming sound if you listen hard enough.

Some people laugh when I talk about my rocks, but they never understand. Each one has a story, a pulse. Perhaps yours do too? Together, we could figure out what they’re trying to tell us.