I sat sipping a savory and sweet suicide.
The scent of soy sauce, salty in smell, saturated my senses.
Suddenly, small, shiny circles struck swiftly.
A pretentious person pelted me profusely with pennies.
Protests were procured and presented passionately,
But as predicted, the penny pelter playfully persisted.
Class calls.
Curiously, copper coins continue to catapult.
Conquered in crimeless combat, I quickly conceded.















Devious Comments
Wow. Nice.
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"I'm as clever as can be and I'm very quick but don't forget, you've only got so many tricks."
I should get credit for putting alliteration in your head in the first place!
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K: You can't stop the beat! You can't stop the motion of the ocean or the sun in the sky...
C: *stares*
K: (aghast) Oh God I'm turning into YOU!
C: YAY!
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