
7:50 on the dot. Not a fun time...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 172 - Published: 12-27-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3086655
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7:50 on the dot.
Not a fun time
to be heading
to class.
Not for a night
owl like me.
Stayed up til
3 this morning
watching a damsel
wrap a hero
around her pinky.
Hercules.
Nope, not a
good idea that one.
Too sleepy to walk straight
let alone pay attention in class.
A little squirrel chitters
and climbs a nearby tree.
How cute.
At least he is happy.
Another yawn and
a final stretch when
something beams me
between the eyes.
Clasping both hands
to my newly aching forehead
and looking around.
I spy an acorn
that was not there before.
Did it fall?
The squirrel chitters away
as I look at him.
Another beam to the face.
"Did that squirrel just
throw his nuts at me?"
Oh, no he didn't,
not to this Xena
in training. Picking
up the acorn I
threw it back and the
squirrel scurries off.
What a fun beginning
to an all too early day.
I wonder if I ruined his day?
Stupid shameless squirrel.
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