Eclectic Disco Fruit

The sun is shining and all is well everybody is having a good time and sharing the local fruits with the world. Inside they prepare for the days deeds and outside they share and care like they did inside. Inside is open and outside is inviting the sun out to taste a cool juicy yellow fruit.

There's no need for growing in-doors today its time to go out and play, find out what groceries your neighbours have to share. 

The yellow fruit is full of refreshing flavours and not everyone taste the flavours with the same senses and equally not everyone finds the fruit in there locality and this is why they share there shopping stories. 

The market where the fruit is displayed sits in its wholesome jacket on a really hot day. The little yellow fruit and the purple fruit came from different tree's and one can assume even after fruit is picked from a tree they still communicate, its a mutual agreement among fruits that someone is going to come along select you from the other fruits - from all the tree's - then put you on display so you end up being devoured by happy people "that's life" said the yellow fruit to the purple fruit.

The sun was shining on the table and the bowl was a centre piece and like a nice picture it all seemed very good. Even the bowl was hand made, the only packaging in view were simple stickers saying where they came from, and this on the table also looked decent enough. Soon enough all that fruit would be munched up and eaten by everyone who were very thirsty, some would be sliced, others would be put into a nice blend. The skin would go in a nice bin, along with other bits of bio waste. The warm weather had no effect on the fruit in the bowl. The fruit was far from home, in doors this was fine, but on such a hot day outdoors these fruits could go all soft and soggy. Never mind, lets get you home and into the fridge. Inside the fridge before the guest came was a nice cool bowl of fruit, next to a big glass jug of cooling water, it all seems very nice and everyone agrees this is what they want on a nice hot day. Some people searched for hours looking for fizzy things, some people walked right past the fruit without batting an eyelid other found the fruit straight away. Some even put inside the palm of there hand and felt the freshness, others used the cooled fruits like a giant ice cube, some thought about removing the stalk and peeling with there own hands, others thought in more methodical ways but everyone agreed at some part of the fruits transitions.

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