This week’s prompt is Changing Seasons. I couldn’t decide between these two so I am posting both, and you can’t even stop me because it’s my blog.
‘Winter changed into Spring. Spring changed into Summer. Summer changed back into Winter. And Winter gave Spring and Summer a miss and went straight on into Autumn.’
And I think I’m OK with that. Since fuel prices are increasing exponentially (something that affects me these days, how depressingly grown up) I forsee a lot of sweeping round the flat wearing my patchwork blanket like a mantle and demanding ale and wenches. It’s going to be pretty sweet.
Continue reading “Winter is Coming”
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