The Clouds That Danced Like Dancing Koalas

The Clouds that Danced like Dancing Koalas A Short Story by Writer Unknown Naomi Donaldson was thinking about Jenna Greenway again. Jenna was a hilarious friend with ruddy moles and curvaceous abs. Naomi walked over to the window and reflected on her damp surroundings. She had always loved cold Truro with its miniature, manky mountains. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel stable.