A Fine Time For Cookies

…we all agreed

The Doclopedia #2,951

366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #190

Not for the first time, Golta wondered what she would do with twenty five thousand bucks. She’d leave this little town, that was for sure. Maybe she’d go to Omha, or even Indee, and open up a little tea shop for the wealthy ladies. The gossip would be great and plentiful there, much better than a small Town could ever come up with. Maybe she would even meet a nice gentleman or two.

Fat chance of any of that happening, she thought as she started dusting shelves. The Curator would never find his precious crystal here in Blue Tree.

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