Writing Wanderer: imaginings
I wish it was easier to write
I sit with a tall dark stranger, it is all super impressive people all kinds of artists, tv stars, writers, all lively. It is in a ballroom with tiny white lights. It is wonderful, I am wearing a white, wispy dress, brushed copper jewellery...
[not sure where this is going, but we will add to it when we can...]
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