Swift Scribbles: Gobe aka E Don Happen!
Remember Trapped In The Closet?
Yes; at least the first five chapters. I felt I had passed auditioning for a role and we were now shooting. The girl sat as she was, lips looking like they couldn’t decide to either laugh or just smile. They would still look fantastic either way; I admitted.
A few seconds away from drooling, I caught myself and eyed my girlfriend from the corner of my eye. What I saw made me sit straight and face her with all my attention.
She looked like she had just be told what she ate and thought was chicken pie was actually ‘rat pie’.
She hates rats.