In all your years of using your ability to "Phase Down" you'd never been caught. After spending a few weeks in Pensacola, Florida, you got a feel for the daily rhythm. The command was fairly laid back and on weekends, you wouldn't hear a word about anything. So it only made sense that Thanksgiving Liberty would have opened up a 96 hour window for you to do as you please. You made sure no one was around in the lounge, as non chalantly as possible. Sitting on the ratty, donated couch, you took a deep breath and set your phaser to its first preset. Immediately you shrunk to 2cm and struggle to keep your balance on the cushion. The cracks in the back of the couch look vast at this size and it would not be good to get stuck down in one of those. The otherwise silent lounge became Immediately uproarious as women from upstairs upstairs down the hall began to congregate.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.09 seconds at 7:52pm on Nov 28, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author