Symbolic , symbol I see, perhaps, maybe!
Windowpane and incessant rain, downpouring and stating a state, soaking wet, to oneself. Storytelling on a very special rainy day. To a whim that often and frequently charms a corn , perhaps a pine tree too. But never a pineapple and an apple device together. Never ever! “And please do not try to dictate me, with your lowly world!”
Oh! I and my lower self! Every single miraculous day! How can I say how grateful I am to be able to rise again! To be able to surmise again! I am humbled and in humbleness I stumbled! I smelled a felon and I felt a fella, in my already shrunk imaginative high nominative case specific region! O my good gracious inspiring high, please do not leave so early! I took the maximum effort to look good and to look really good. I and my impeccably oblivious lower self, I cannot even say how happy I am, to be ….
Tomyo appeared exactly in that spot, out of nowhere, and to be more precise, in the middle of the blue.
“This is a faulty story! Thou shall have no God but an angry god and I am pretty sure about that! Within a short time they will greet you with the good news of a child in this storyline and the next hours will pass with the brainstorming and within a day your baby will start walking, talking and start interviewing as an IT guy ! And a cool guy!”
Catherine Zeta intervened right then, and there, “Who is thinking about Maupassant? Anyone! Anyone!”
On the other side we were shocked and shielded too!
“No! Nothing! None! Perhaps it is your necklace only!”
She understood and nodded. “Yes! Perhaps, maybe!”
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