Sarenda landed a remote spot on the edge of awareness, but close to comfort
She found a picnic table to start each day with coffee and cereal before logging in
Scenery was often inspiring to her thoughts and she cranked out many warm words
Some were rather hot, even spicy, but not too untame for modern species
Cats got your tongue, ran through her mind in remembrance of teaseful times
She found her claim on this space to be just the right amount of remote control
That’s my Six Sentence Story for this week. What’s yours? Go to Girlie on the Edge and add it!