MickisMuddle
The Hunt
#4Hunger pangs and a craving for chocolate sent me to the vending machine to hunt. My eyes carefully trailed the rows of colorful packages, finally focusing intently on my prey. A package of Peanut M&M's ™! My opened my palm to check my ammunition - 75 cents. Sadly the price tag reads 85 cents, not enough ammunition for the kill. I start to panic. I peer at the abyss under the machine wondering if I am really brave enough to dive under there looking for a stray dime. A mocking, ominous face appeared in the plexiglass at that moment. "These little treasures are all mine!", it said. The lighted machine then faded to black. I sulked back to my desk, defeated, my candy held hostage by a ghost. I ate the apple I left in the desk drawer.
It could have been worse. I could have had enough money only to have the candy stuck in the rotation and not fall!
App for this: Photostudio
The Hunt
#4Hunger pangs and a craving for chocolate sent me to the vending machine to hunt. My eyes carefully trailed the rows of colorful packages, finally focusing intently on my prey. A package of Peanut M&M's ™! My opened my palm to check my ammunition - 75 cents. Sadly the price tag reads 85 cents, not enough ammunition for the kill. I start to panic. I peer at the abyss under the machine wondering if I am really brave enough to dive under there looking for a stray dime. A mocking, ominous face appeared in the plexiglass at that moment. "These little treasures are all mine!", it said. The lighted machine then faded to black. I sulked back to my desk, defeated, my candy held hostage by a ghost. I ate the apple I left in the desk drawer.
It could have been worse. I could have had enough money only to have the candy stuck in the rotation and not fall!
App for this: Photostudio