I’m almost done typing Catherine’s interview. Do you want to see… what happened to the lights?
**Leaning outside the window**
Ok, so the lights seem to be out in all the other flats, but, **leans further out** the street lights are still on. Maybe a busted fuse. Yalp!
Ouch, thank God for thick bushes. I think I may have fractured something.
The photo prompt has been given by Ronda Del Boccio at the Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The word prompt (Type) has been given by Denise Farley at the Girlie On the Edge.