A woman on a bus
LONDON: One young woman come on the bus with her little girl and a buggy with her new born boy. She’s waiting in the wing, imposing her three years old personality towards her mom - decided to stay still two seats behind. An attitude reflecting her’s personal viewpoint and giving her an outside perspective on to her family enclosed familiar space. The young infant, instead, laying down in the buggy with his big and brown eyes marking a silver haired head just looked to the most similar sibling in front of him. Rambling Who are you? Can you come here and explain me, please! Would you like to join in on my trip! While, the mom, she, like all genesis, had her attention focus on the children safety, while trying to find an address on the Internet through her mobile and making sure that they did not pass the bus stop.
When we were entering the bus golden coins where flowing out from her pockets!
6 comments :
you words resembled a very recent memory. disturbing.
to disturbing familiar...
hey, you're watching us!
I can quote a dozen of those every hour.
I can quote a dozen of those visions every hour...
I can quote a dozen of those visions every hour...
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