Belly Button

[plumtreeblossom]

Twice now, including just now as I was napping, a girl from T@F has appeared in my dreams, and in the dreams her navel was a round cubbyhole big enough to put a small fist into. Far from being embarassed by this deformity, she wore cropped tops and used the oversized navel to tote small trinkets and necessities around. She was standing on the top step of a staircase and I was two steps below and could peer in, which was made easier by the fact that the navel was softly lit from inside. It held a tube of lipstick, some sparkly beads, house keys, and assorted things one might find in a handbag.

My mind is a terrible place.