Brass Ep. 64
Copper starred out of the window. The dunes getting fewer and further between. Flat sand in every direction. The road had started to disappear now too. Iron knew to keep heading West. If the road disappeared, she’d drive to Brass as the crow flies.
“I don’t remember how I got to my cabin,” sighed Copper. “I remember odds and ends of my life before. I remember apples. But everything else is just ambiguous and frustrating. Like being on a Ryan-Air flight.”
Hey, want to know something that doesn’t fade? The ink on my art prints.
*Your skill in Segue has increased by +1*
Yes, we have all manner of frightful fears on my Etsy store. You check them and their free delivery out by clicking this link: littlefears.etsy.com
Original photo by Mikel Ibarluzea on Unsplash. Thanks to Warren for the continued $10 Patronage.
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haha … love it. I also love your art. The dinosaur is gorgeous! Will visit Etsy one of these days.
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Thank you, Dawn. Ole Red keeps getting bought at markets for children’s bedrooms, heh.
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I’m not surprised. I want it for mine!
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God, that is ambiguous and frustrating!
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Mmhmm!
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I’ve been on Ryanair. An apt allusion.
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It’s an experience to never be repeated…
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If you die with a sin on your soul you end up on Ryanair.
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Awesome as always!
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The pictures are pretty nice!
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Cheers, and thank you, Ana! Glad you like them.
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❤️❤️🌈🌈🌹🌹
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As long as you don’t need to pay to go to the bathroom
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Depends how long the flight is.
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