Maybe if I just concentrate harder, it will move. Move! Hmm. This is stupid. Do I need a talisman? Do I need to practice? Or do I need some miracle child that will touch me and give me weird and inexplicable powers? Maybe I just need coffee. Or breakfast. Mmm. Breakfast. A nice pair of butter coated pieces of toast. Omelet, Mexican style with sour cream. Mmm. OJ. Coffee. I’ll probably need to use the plastic forks in the silverware drawer. I forgot to wash the dishes last night. Oh, and a paper plate. At least I won’t have to clean up all that much. I wish they made disposable pans. That would be convenient. And expensive. OK, back to work. Move! Mooooove! Move? I feel like an idiot.
The man sat in his living room, hair a mess, still in his boxers, shirtless, trying to move this little toy figure of Saruman without touching him. The man looks to be in his early 20’s, with short, messy brown hair.
2 comments:
And this is suposed to be...?
interesting, hard to figure out but interesting
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