
Sometimes, it's the little things that get you.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Chapters: 3 - Words: 787 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 01-30-12 - Published: 01-22-12 - id: 2990998
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… in pencil cases
Perhaps a bisected skunk made of beads.
Bits of gold paper.
A ninja throwing star.
A scrap of refill bearing the words 'Adele – set fire to the rain'.
Two paperclips – one silver, one green.
The lid of a pen that isn't yours.
A sharpener of dubious origins.
A half-made origami dragon.
A handful of pencils, none more than a few centimetres long.
A drawing of a hair-bow.
Two lolly wrappers; one from a strawberry-flavoured Fruit Burst, the other from a Mint Chew.
A used ticket for a train to Johnsonville.
A piece of purple paper inscribed with the deathly hallows.
A black pawn.
A white bishop.
A shard of balsawood from a broken lance.
A length of faded green thread.
Anything is possible.
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A/N: No joke. This was all in my pencil case. I'm actually unsure as to how I managed to fit my stationary in.
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