Sitting at a
computer with selena, we are both trying to use it at the same time. Annoyed that it is not working out, I quit trying and she quits shortly after as well. I start using it again. Pretty damn hard to share a
chair,
monitor, and
keyboard between two people.
a compact epic...
In a
desperate attempt to
escape her
persecutors she
sailed away into a
sea, a small
crew of those still loyal helped her
negotiate the small ships and
water. It
unfolds that her entire crew consisted of
lawyers. Had they
conspired against her
in the first place? Was it their
scheming that caused the city to forcibly
eject her? It was
too late now. I knew the
truth,
dangerous knowledge. Once
ashore, they sent a
pack of lawyers to
kill her in the darkly
streetlamp lit
parking lot (
the same ones she had sailed with?) There were four, they rode up on
skateboards. Moving in to
attack, she quickly
dispatched each as they
charged.
Except one. He was
small,
timid, could not find it within himself to attack her. She
understood this and in exchange did not
kill him as she had the others.
Together, they walked off
arms interlaced. I met up with them, and was so
happy to see they had found
love together instead of
fighting. I kept
hugging them and gushing nice things. They kept
blushing. Now in the
supermarket. Invading the
stronghold.
Glossy plastic bright
fluorescent lit moving
stealithy down the ailes. Just me, with young timid lawyer in trail. They were
stocking shelves in the manner that mail was filed in the
Hudsucker Proxy. Items
flew through the air from the
stock room at a blazing speed, right to spot on the
shelves where they belonged. Fascinating and
fluid, we watched, awe amazed for some time. Moving forward again, we had to duck under the items as they were being shelved in order to avoid being hit. We must have been
detected somehow, they started a
counterattack. Now we had to
dodge the items that were being shelved as well as a barrage of
maliciously launched
fresh produce and
prepackaged goods. Hectic battlefield,
on the run, crouched over scurrying. At the end of an aisle, a
safe haven, a girl waiting for us. Young and beautiful. She
beamed at me and I held her in my arms briefly. She moved for a
kiss, and I accepted with a not more than friends one in return. We seperated. I could tell that the timid lawyer (
though recently fallen in love with our expatriot heroine, those fickle lawyers!), was deeply
enamoured with this girl. Really to young to be my girlfriend, I asked her if she would take the timid lawyer
out to dinner . She nodded yes. I slightly noticed that she had not said a thing the whole time.