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Bounty beyond the most blue sapphire scroll  border bears an uncanny striking anti-dote to soul dullard cataclysm.

“Still can't quite recuperate  from  our  recent triumphs.

Can you Lavender?

And that WON OF A KIND one of a kind inimitable  front door spark plugged it.” 

Lawrence emits  shimmery chuckle whilst nodding towards the 

“SPACE” occupied by said entry.

“MANIFESTLY”  top-notch superlative  entities ENTRANCES entrances. 

NB numbers on doors from inserts manifested lottery.

Wish we could transport  them into other ubiquitous universes. 

But they DID A WORLD OF GOOD these “UNIVERSE TIPS.”

Lavender and laurence, both school educators advanced in the zany numeric system of senescence  but tenaciously retained their traction and light at the end of the tunnelism. 

Lavender was a maths / maths physics tutor  with an architectural bent whose sessions had her pupils in such an hypnotic trance that their pupils were ablaze with tint-tinged delirium.

She  dressed in geometric, block pattern shade coordinates,

and adjusted  her wisteria weave wardrobe as the portentous catch on the hop stealthy sunrise. 

Her face befitted her analytic faculty and flair for dimensions. 

“A KIN” to and congruent with Lawrence

who “THOUGHT”  taught art and design in allusive elucidative daub  smear, and  splatter a battery terminal opposite.

His attire a composite of nuanced resplendent broad spectrum shade colour.

In essence meek moieties of grey theme adaptations.

The town was identified on a relief map as “EYES VALE” due to the small number of denizens in this dwarf like area being characterised by their critical angular staring.

“ALL EYES ON ETC.”

The surnames, appellations  of each resident was christened and dubbed  after a door section.

Mister and Mrs Rails, Mullions, Muntins, Styles.

Brain cell Yoga briar  tangle and shrub maize of a midget one horse area and foliage. 

The hub they were enraptured by as well as nurtured in to an extent snubbed these lovebirds.

They habitually felt that teaching as the province of the “far removed.”

It crossed both the psyches of this

ingenious couple that home possession  on a grand scale or minor scale might be that sly path  of turning the tables. 

But they had their rippling digit fingers in multiple pies.

On top of that or besides culinary “PIES.”

Is that “PIE IN THE SKY.”

EYE  S-“PIE” WITH MY LITTLE EYE OR THEIR EYES.

As insepperables they had this slant on themselves that less than self flattering subconscious emblem.

Teaching at secondary school level viewed by town inhabitants as quite prosaic and sedentary.

Nonetheless the duo had an open door policy!!  


 

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