The Lost Plum…

.….all the while she was lost in the city which is more her sweet little plum then her big juicy apple.

She didn’t feel like filling out her ‘about me’ section. She was daydreaming. She was dancing to the music in her head. She thought it was a good idea when she started. She was flirting with someone who isn’t interested. She told a joke that made her laugh more then everyone else. She was baking. She was loving the city. She was listening to every word you said. She was making fun of those who speak in the third person. She was making up words. She changed all her passwords. She was wanting to be taken seriously while wearing mitten strings. She was using an exclamation points (!). She was picking what glasses to wear today. She was working on her novel. She was thinking of the snooze buttons (actually she was hitting it without thought). She was wondering why she was doing this. She was making funny faces at children at the zoo. She was talking to much. She forgot her point. She was totally lost. She was wondering if this section is OSTENTATIOUS?

Lost Plum is open to freelance requests.

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