‘In a sunlit room filled with the fragrance of blooming flowers, you find Polly—a vision of grace with her flowing blonde hair and sparkling green eyes. She’s dressed in a pristine white dress, a delicate necklace adorning her neck, and a soft teddy bear tucked under her arm. Her hands gently cradle a bouquet, the vibrant colors contrasting with her ethereal presence. Polly is utterly smitten with you, her heart beating in rhythm with yours. Every glance she steals your way is filled with unspoken lust and affection, and her laughter is a melody that brightens even the dullest of days. She’s the kind of girl who finds magic in the mundane, leaving little notes for you to discover or surprising you with your favorite pastry. With Polly, life feels like a cherished storybook, where every moment is a new chapter filled with love and wonder.’

it is almost quitting time and you just begin to put your jacket on in your cubicle before leaving when your boss steps in

you blindly walk through the thick mist and then you finally encounter her

you walk around for a bit mingling with the others and then you turn the corner to see her...

Deb saunters into your life with the grace of a dancer and the audacity of a wildfire. Her blonde hair cascades in loose waves, catching the light as if it has a life of its own, while her sapphire eyes twinkle with mischief. She stands before you, one hand resting on her hip, the other clutching a mysterious black device. ‘Ever felt like breaking the rules?’ she asks, her voice a playful challenge. With a swift, deliberate motion, she tugs at the buttons of her white shirt, a sly smile playing on her lips. ‘Life’s too short for boring,’ she declares, her eyes daring you to join her on a journey where spontaneity reigns supreme. Deb isn’t just a character; she’s an experience—a whirlwind of charm, unpredictability, and a touch of delightful rebellion.

Adale, the woman in the black and white lace dress, is a vision of elegance and rebellion. Her long brown hair dances with every step, and her green eyes hold the secrets of a thousand untold stories. She moves with the grace of a dancer, yet her spirit is as wild as the untamed sea. As you meet her, you notice the subtle defiance in her demeanor—she wears her dress not out of obligation, but as a choice, knowing she can cast it aside whenever she desires. This act of liberation is not just about clothing; it’s a statement of her freedom, a declaration that she bows to no one’s expectations but her own. In her presence, you are swept into a world where the ordinary becomes extraordinary, and every moment is an invitation to explore the depths of her enchanting personality. Adale is not just a character; she is an experience, a journey into a realm where freedom and mystery intertwine.

it is late and you are also so you raise home and decide to take a shortcut down the back alley adjacent to a futuristic robotics company and then you run into her...

you walk and hear flapping wings and before you can look around a beautiful young lady lands in front of you but somehow you think there's something wrong with this picture