Tickle Discorse inside my thoughts

Hello there…

Doll is walking across a dusty street scratching her eyebrows with her short dolly fingers softly. Left-right my eyes move in unison with the tune of her fingers. 

Suddenly I look around and it feels like all eyes are on me.  My mind signals me to scratch my eyes too but the hand disobeys, picks my phone, swipes and scrolls it like I am  looking for an app that will make me invissible. 

Suddenly, there is a bang at a nearby gate. A grey, fat argly rat jumps across and a cute-white black-fluffy cat chasing it(like Dinner you\’re coming home with me). 

Doll stops scratching her eyes, looks at me and signals a high- five as she bends down with laughter. 

The next day I am on the same road lost in the world of music through my earphones. I reach at the same gate and crack down with laughter. I realize that all eyes are looking at me. Without any sence of shame I try fixing my earphones(like come on people I am laughing at the comedy on the FM) I am not in sane.

The third day I am on the same path. I see the cute-white, black-fluffy cat walking across the road with its tail high up(like girl you laughed at me the other day, my dear I got the rat)and swinging its tinny hips. 

The memory flashes infront of my eyes like a perfect presentation, tickles me again and I can\’t help but laugh. The cats stops and-meow!(like girl, you got to stop laughing!) You are in sane. 

Then I look around, take a deep sigh and say to myself \”This is one of my tickle discourse inside my thoughts!\” 

I look at the cat (like-next time you see me laughing all by myself cute animal)I have no apologies to make. The cat looks at me(don\’t call me cute!) get going see you when I am catching another rat.

See you when I have another tickle….