Morai's monotonous keyboard tapping was interupted by the "waves". She laughed to herself as she watched the whole auditorium erupt, including her date. Not a single drop of alcohol in her, Morai was fully awake. (Except the drained-brain from science and math tests)
Sudenenly Morai's stomach growled loudly. Pulling Harlon back into his seat, she put the computer into his lap and "stomped" off. To hold her balance, Morai grabbed the seats in front of her as she went along.
Finally inside the cafe, Morai saw a Snack Shack. At first glance, it appeared empty. As she neared the shack, Morai noticed a hobbit behind the counter.
"Um, greetings. Do ya have any power bars?" Morai asked.
"Yeah, what flavor? We have Lembas, flamin' barlog, rich-in-chocolate-dragon, and vanilla mithril." The hobbit replied.
" I'll have the chocolate one, thanks."
Morai clomped back to her seat. Before reaching her destination, Morai tripped over her own phone cord....
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