by Newts » Mon May 19, 2014 5:32 am
username:: The Friendly Goozim
name:: Citruci ( Sit- Russ- I )
age:: Unknown
gender:: Female
a short story about an afternoon they spent alone::
Citruci sat alone in her teabox. She thought and dreamt about the world- the salty, sweet smell of the ocean, the hustle and bustle of the city, and even the beautiful Northern Lights that lit up the night sky in the poles. She had always wanted to travel- see the world and it's seven wonders, sail the Atlantic ocean, fly through the frosty air of Canada, Canoe through the thickest, lushest, most-wonderful rainforests- she would do it all. But Citruci knew the truth- she would never get to do these things. Well, why on Earth not? Because she was a precious porcelain pothead, and they would not allow her on a plane or a boat or even a train. She was stuck in her box, dreaming about the adventures she could have had. She sucked a lump of sugar. I'll find a way- somehow...
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