The Cherries Were Turning Blue.

I had a prompt which was to start a story with the line “the cherries were turning blue.” Please, just don’t ask.
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the cherries were turning blue as
Florence looked out the window
That’s odd, thought Florence, I can’t remember having a cherry tree in the garden
So Florence went ouutside to investigate
“wait a minute. This isn’t my garden, my grass was never red
Thought Florence as she stepped onto the ruby coloured lawn
“hmm, I’m sure there’s something wrong with these cherries” Florence pondered upon it as she popped a sky blue cherry into her mouth
“I know what it is.” Florence exclaimed in her mind “They have red stems. How odd, I’ve never seen a cherry with a red stem before”
Suddenly Florence sat up in bed
“It was all a dream,” She thought as a bus drove past on her ceiling
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Hope you enjoy, please feel free to comment.
The Lonely Recluse.

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~ by The Lonely Recluse on August 4, 2012.

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