Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The apple splattered and jumped on my thigh. What, a monster? But I don't feel malicious.

The apple is turning red, blue and yellow like a signal, and it seems to be giving off some kind of sign. Does the colour shift mean anything, or does it count down to an unknown strategy or doom? In other words, you have to keep your mind tight as a sign that something about fruit will erupt and float as a problem. As a lady with deep windows, as a citizen, as a human being. The true value is asked from here. In a car that will not change. A passenger who disembarks or disembarks and spits out or swallows people. The bus looked like a human.