pockets filled with rocks
The balls, so many colors, remind me of Sophie's love for beads, so it's intriguing she arrived in your dream thoughts then.
Dreams are very strange. Pandemic anxiety, maybe?
" I reached and batted and dodged the balls, they flew through the air..." Every. Damn. Day.
Gotta love dreams that take you into the strangest of places.
"Why were we on this cruise?" Good damn question, lady.
I guess writing is not a problem these days. xoxoxS
The balls, so many colors, remind me of Sophie's love for beads, so it's intriguing she arrived in your dream thoughts then.
Dreams are very strange. Pandemic anxiety, maybe?
" I reached and batted and dodged the balls, they flew through the air..." Every. Damn. Day.
Gotta love dreams that take you into the strangest of places.
"Why were we on this cruise?" Good damn question, lady.
I guess writing is not a problem these days. xoxoxS