Red Little Orbs
Poem
A poem about PhoneTime.
Red Little Orbs
I’ve hardly been posting. I forgot how good it feels Seeing the Red Little Orbs… They come shooting straight out of my phone! So and So liked a post :) So and So left a comment :D So and So sent you a very direct message :O Yes… this feels… just right. Perfect, even! Like I'm chilling on the beach. Wait... but now... If I lose my phone... Ping! I might lose my Orbish Treats!

