May the saints bless you, Sammi and hold you safely.
Why? Well just look at the word she’s given us! Solitudinarian.
I love you, Sammi, for that word is right up my street.
Well, not my actual street cos I don’t live up a street, I live in a quiet court, entirely off the thoroughfare. No one knows I am there.
Me and myself, all on my ownsome. It’s awesome, it’s wonderful. No neighbours except for the gulls. No kids to terrorise me with their din.
Reclusive? Count me in.
90 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Solitudinarian.