A story by Ruby
Jun. 30th, 2014 07:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
emma_in_dreamRuby: I peeked out the window and I saw a man painting the bucket. Then he weaved.
Me: Waved?
Ruby: No, weaved.
Me: Oh, he left.
Ruby: Actually he disappeared. Into FIN AIR.
Me: Waved?
Ruby: No, weaved.
Me: Oh, he left.
Ruby: Actually he disappeared. Into FIN AIR.
