Thursday, October 15, 2009

A wild Abra appears!

Oh what to do, what to do! A he or a she? A he, I can tell, curling up in a ball, so cute and cuddly. Come here, Abra. Come here. I can only offer you my thoughts and something sweet to drink.

Why are you here, dear Abra? Here down in this corner with just a soda machine in the dark?

Kachunk! Have some orange soda, on me. Bright, colorful, and bubbly.. Cheer you up..

It's okay. I know how you feel. Being in the dark for so long, I lost my senses, I lost my thoughts. Now that I'm out-of-the-box now, I'm bombarded with reality, bombarded with a rush of customers who want their sweet sweet cola NOW NOW NOW. The rush feels crazy, the rush feels good, the rush feels nice. But then it's gone. They're all gone. And I'm back here alone...