one sweet potato and
one eggplant, listed after the fact
one cup of Russian Caravan tea.
one wind chime, dulcet tenor.
one sugar craving.
is that a sack of potatoes?
stop thinking about chocolate.
one ‘learning French’ app not accessible.
one ladder, with a hammer, on top.
one vignette of a tree behind a tree behind a tree.
one speech balloon wafting from a person passing
intercepted by thought balloon puffed up by farce-ing.
distant echoes of congratulatory applause, not imaginary.
one pale butterfly, resolutely flying, accidentally beautifying.
one letter discovered on the next page, never sent, of something forgotten.
one match lit.
Quite a while ago, this lovely writer: Fitfulfearfulphantasmal
did an awesome post, which was a story in list form. She challenged me to try it and it fell by the wayside for many reasons. But I remembered it when I wrote this series initially, so inspired by the idea, I finally got around to this attempt, as part of this longer story.