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aurora_lost

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Oct 13, 2005 16:11

You address the fly who is taking a sip of your cocoa. "Hey now, I'd rather you didn't do that," you tell him. "You can drink some if it drips on the table or something, but not out of my cup, okay? I don't know where you've been." Then you go back to your own business ( Read more... )

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berberries October 13 2005, 19:24:59 UTC

I love your random thoughts :)

aurora_lost October 13 2005, 19:57:45 UTC

Update!

Fly has disappeared from the window sill!

Might he be...ALIVE??

*hopes*

berberries October 13 2005, 20:15:58 UTC

well, of course he is. how else did he get off the windowsil?

berberries October 13 2005, 19:25:32 UTC

I'm sorry I broke up with you. I was in a moment of crisis. Come back to me?

aurora_lost October 13 2005, 20:03:20 UTC

Sugar, I never paid no attention to that nonsense.

Well, I sorta did, but I always keep my door open just in case! so come back in!

yay! :D

berberries October 13 2005, 20:16:30 UTC

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aurora_lost October 14 2005, 15:04:18 UTC

Maybe Fly was no fly at all, but rather an angel (*cough*) testing me to see how I'd react to his sipping my cocoa. Would I freak out? would I go on a rampage of disgust and fury? Would I smash the cup against the wall? would I curse GOD ABOVE for His having forsaken me????

or the fly was really dead, got blown off the windowsill by a breeze, I inadvertently stepped on him as I searched around, and he's now a paste on the bottom of my flip-flop. maybe that.