The old woman with the curly hair who belched smoke with every cough was the least-liked person in the waiting room. She wasn’t smoking, yet with every cough came another cloud of smoke. The young boy with cut on his arm suggested she might be a dragon.
After the wheelchair guy took the dragon away things got boring. None of the other patients seemed to have magical powers at all. The boy’s mother fell asleep, so he took the opportunity to show everyone his giant cut. He told everyone that his mother was juggling knives and slipped. Nobody believed him.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Talk to me dude