I went to the dentist today. Of course, I didn't find it amusing that I had a cavity, or that I would have part of my tooth sawed off, and I know it is important to take things seriously. However, I have to admit. It was funny to see half of my face sag for the next three hours. Even funnier when I tried to eat lunch. Despite the humor, I don't want to go back any time soon.
The last thing I heard was a slap "Don't worry, I'll be back, When you've finished that" Turning my head not missing a beat The villain had set down--what? There laid the tale to be told. Papers on papers, like tortuous fiends. smiled at me with dangerous edges, waiting--willing--for me to read. "Mother" I pleaded, banging on my door "I'll do anything, everything," I begged just come play with me some more. Silence, a moment, then again, I heard "Don't worry, I'll be back, When you've finished that." I hit my head against the wall until the ringing in my head sounded as if bell were singing their painful groans. When that was done, and no one listen, I took the book to pretend that I was a weight lifter. Then, I was a track star-- Shot put to be specific. Launching it like a missile. It came crashing down not far away. Sprawled out li...
I wrote something else for today, but it just seemed so spiteful that I could not post it.
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