Becky's Rid to the dle

[beckyh]

Leave the tea, and get me a pot
And I'll devise a devious plot.
Ideas are fixed firmly in my mind,
As I lay in my bed, my thoughts entwined.
I cannot sleep, so I take a drink,
Breathe in the air, I'm on the brink.
This story will be the best seller yet.
The sweet smell of success I'll surely get.
What am I?

[beckyh]

Did I skip the order or does everyone just hate me?

[Night Ω Wolfe]

I just don't have a clue.... hopefully someone will figure it out

[Ari’laftia]

A Plant?


Had to throw out the first thing that popped into my head, Missed a couple before cause I didn't

[beckyh]

A plant is correct

[Ari’laftia]

WOOOHOOO!!!

It payed off!!!! Cool!


oh... shoot now I have to think of one...