Tuesday, December 4, 2007

suriphobia and how to cope

She woke up late, enjoying the lack of responsibilities the day held.

Walking down the hall, she turned toward the living room, coming toe-to-whisker with a mouse.

The two stood in shocked silence, eyes locked.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, she thought of something that would strike fear into its pin-head sized heart.

"MOUSE!"

And off it went.