Today someone said,
“Chillin in the cytoplasm.”
:::Blank Stare:::
Today I was walking home from grabbing the Sunday paper at the store. I was walking along the sidewalk and no one was around. I was deep in thought reflecting all that transpired last night, when something brushed by my ear. A yellow balloon just grazed me and continued bouncing along the way. It was so strange. Where did it come from? There wasn’t a string on it or anything. As I walked, I later saw it resting in a field.
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