“OMG touch grass lol!”
I stared at it a little longer before turning my phone upside down on my bedside table.
It was the lol that did it. It served as a “know offence but…”. That sort of thing never makes sense to me. Why can’t people just say what they mean? I do.
I lay in the dark, but my mind wouldn’t switch off the way the lamp did.
Why ask a question about the multiverse and then get snippy when someone gives a detailed reply as to why, in theory, its existence is entirely probable?
People are weird.
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Dear readers, it has been a while. My life has taken some twists and turns lately and my creative capacity has been at rock bottom. I know, I know, that’s a me problem. “Get a blog!” etc. Truth is, I’ve missed doing this and have looked at the prompt a few times and felt… empty.
So please accept this, my entry for this week’s Friday Fictioneers, which I hope you’ll enjoy. Thanks to Rochelle for hosting, and for this week’s photo. And thank you to everyone that has clicked on my blog today for a read or a listen. Click here to read other stories from great writers!
Onwards and upwards, people!
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