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SpinningSpider
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Oct 13, 2013
- Location
- Maine
"buckle my shoe. Three, four....shut the door. Five, six....pick up sticks. Seven, eight....close the gate....Hmm. What came next? I can't remember," Jovanna mumbled to herself. She stared down the empty street and a white finger pressed to her chin. Her face took on an expression of thought. Alas, she still could not remember the rest of the lyrics of that nursery song.
Her breath was forced from her lungs in a 'whooshing' sigh and she glared at the slick sidewalk. How bored she was. It must have been affecting her mind, preventing her from remembering that song. Gnashing her teeth a little bit, she swung up the crowbar she had been dragging along. Then with, one step, two steps to the side and a twist, she swung the crowbar into the glass display window of a shop. There was a tremendous shattering noise as the glass rained down onto the concrete. Jovanna stared for a good long minute before she snatched up a handful of glass and crushed it in her fingers, letting the sharp bits bite into her palm. She then threw them back down and trudged on. Looking for some form of entertainment.
Her breath was forced from her lungs in a 'whooshing' sigh and she glared at the slick sidewalk. How bored she was. It must have been affecting her mind, preventing her from remembering that song. Gnashing her teeth a little bit, she swung up the crowbar she had been dragging along. Then with, one step, two steps to the side and a twist, she swung the crowbar into the glass display window of a shop. There was a tremendous shattering noise as the glass rained down onto the concrete. Jovanna stared for a good long minute before she snatched up a handful of glass and crushed it in her fingers, letting the sharp bits bite into her palm. She then threw them back down and trudged on. Looking for some form of entertainment.