Kylee reached out and touched the sky, which was a bright orange and had the viscosity of Jello. She brought her finger back to her mouth to taste it. Sky-y. She didn't know that was a flavor until now.
"This must be what it's like to be on drugs," she said to no one.
No One answered, "No. You've entered Dimension Q where our skies are orange and taste-able."
"So I'm not on drugs?"
No One laughed. "Oh my, yes, very much so."
Kylee began to whistle.
No One said nothing.
"Did you say something?" Kylee asked.
No One said, "Nothing."
The actual title of this story is "Drug Vacation" but I didn't want anybody to know until after they read it.
ReplyDelete... I'm neurotic that way...
Also, don't worry. Kylee's just probably on Cherry Coke and Flintstones vitamins.
ReplyDelete... or maybe you should worry.