Selfie stick


Eating my breakfast, i see a policeman in the corner of the street talking with his walkie-talkie, an old man with a walking stick is waiting for his cab.

The forest i had visited came to my mind where is was lost in love for the beautiful woman i had seen in the city before walking into the forest.

The laugh in my face was of the hopelessness also of the meeting that did not happen with the woman.

Her hair was moving to the breeze of her smile, and the watch i noticed to see the time by mistake made me watch the tigers of the forest in the safari.

The satellite gps in the safari jeep was showing maps and mind was looking for the woman all around.

The dress she was wearing took me for a travel in the internet space to shop for in and a blink after that reminded me of breakfast in the next stop in the safari.

Watering the moon with the nostalgia, my intelligence was demented from the hallucinative imagination of reality and the memory of the beauty of nature in my understanding of the intellect.

May be i missed a lot in my travel after that but the moments were worth more!
The incident reminded me of my friend who talked of his first time in love.

I was lightning struck to believe that i had not encountered her voice but ready to art her on a drawing sheet to share her beauty with my friends and people.

The selfie stick i had purchased wanted me to take a picture in the stars and the pole star was stuck to my head to wonder. I had talked to the streets of that girl in an absent mind and the dehydration brings me to the reality of life to live with my important project in mind.

One day projecting my plans of my project i had lost my watch to my latest acquaintance.

Thereafter i had purchased the car of my dream with which i was at the place of the breakfast.

Monday morning, ready for work, police in mind for me to remember to have my driving licence in my pocket and my watch for the work, my mobile phone rings a notification of the hot news of the day, of the stock market bulls, profits in my account.

Ready to share gifts, i subscribe to an online service with my credit card to finish the same with the list of my friends and people.

The music in my car was for the moment for me to see that woman again and i share a selfie with her after appreciating her beauty, and luckily i had a couple of beauty coupons to share which i had bought for my mother.

Chances are i visit the church for the tears to shed and to escape my friends or i would go to my favourite beach to eat a piece of fish.

The luxury hotel was filled with people and the marriage was the most awesome ever after the gifting for my luck to had received such a gift in life form my friends.

The selfie stick i nice dad says my son and my wine is spilling into the music, i have kept it for my son to touch it to me.

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Selfie stick

Eating my breakfast, i see a policeman in the corner of the street talking with his walkie-talkie, an old man with a walking stick is wai...