A Ramblers Tale

By ramblerstale

A tale to tell

Come listen to my tale as it weaves itself around a girl and a golden frog taking a romantic midnight walk. The frog was being carried in a crystal plastic box as they walked. (He keeps trying to get out and iam sure he is banging his head on the top of the box.) No words were spoken as dusk turned into evening and evening into night. They walked along a path in complete and total silence. When they reached the pond the girl smiled at him and gently helped him on to a rock (which he was glad to jump on.Personally both of them knew he wasn't the right frog to turn into a prince. After all he would have been a blonde haired blued eyes prince. A handsome prince but not theone she wanted. She wanted a tall dark and handsome men.) He cocked his head once more at her and moved onto bachelor life.


BTW HAppy belated birthday Julia (worldlens)!

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