
Story by Sue
Seren woke feeling discombobulated. She recalled uncomfortable sensations of dry heat, crinkling popping noise and falling, dishevelled, broken.
She lay quite still assessing this situation: A soft voice murmuring, but only one voice. The rise and fall of the intonation soothed Seren. A silken blanket wrapped around her, lifting her.
Gentle expertise lowered her brokenness into a refreshing, warm bath. Perfumed aromas filled her spirit and she sighed.
Thoroughly relaxed, she focused on the voice until she was able, finally to hear; โAfter an accident Eastern Serendipity!”
Story by Sue of Connects.live Checkout Sues blog for her, almost, daily musings. Thanks for the tale, Sue!
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Discombobulation… is that what it’s called that happens to me all the time? – Love that word, by the way! Not the feeling of being that, though. ๐
I think I need a cup of tea.
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Heh, yes. When I read Sues story, that word made me chuckle.
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This one’s in the bag!
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Oof, heh.
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Well done both of you!
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Cheers, Peter!
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Brilliant that you’ve used “discombobulated” which is a very underused word.
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Haha, yep. I love that word too.
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Has to re-read it to get it…
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Oof, sorry!
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Hey, don’t apologize! It was great! I’m just a little slow sometimes ๐
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As amazing as discombobulated is, i do love ‘Occidental’ more here. Great work.
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Cheers, Mark.
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