Laura really loved green.
Her nails were green, her kitchen was green, her hair had even been conifer, cactus and on one frightful occasion, “Studio Boss“ highlighter green.
Her diet too, was mostly plant based. Not an ethical stance you understand, but you try eating green sausages. No thanks!
Laura’s love of her allotment was known throughout the neighbourhood, and people would often comment on her green fingers. This, of course, was no mere metaphor. Laura spent so much time gardening, growing and cajoling cabbages, and spring greens into life that her fingertips had taken on quite an unnatural hue.
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Written as part of Friday Fictioneers, hosted by the ever-present Rochelle. Thanks Rochelle!
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