Field guide No. 588

A single lemon slice sits in the middle of a linen tablecloth, and the whole cloth has puckered toward it in creases from every edge. It has the face you make.

Sour lemon, shuddering linen

The whole cloth winced.

A single lemon slice sits in the middle of a linen tablecloth, and the whole cloth has puckered toward it in creases from every edge. It has the face you make.

Field noteTablecloths do not taste. This one has puckered toward a lemon slice from every edge.

Specimen
No. 588
Kind
Possible (the golden mountain kind)
Breaks
Category
Where it doesn’t exist
A plain table by a window.
Nearest existing relative
A wincing face.
Filed in Fresh slop as
Objects

Also possible, also breaking category