Snippet of fiction

[amul]

He eyes the sharp-edged shards with disdain, and surveys the white robed children who stand meekly before him. With pure malice and frightening calm, he asks them, "Who among you has learned from this mistake?"

After a brief silence, one child steps forward. "I am wiser today than I was yesterday, Master."

The Master begins to roll up his sleeves. "Not yet, you are not."

Comments

[inbasso.livejournal.com]

mmm, juicy.

[amul.livejournal.com]

You know, it takes all the fun out when you ask for it like this.

Feh. I want to email you business questions, but feel like I've already hit acceptable limit on the number of emails per week allowed given the peculiar nature of our friendship. When did terms like "allowed" get into my thoughts about you?

Actually, from a certain perspective, it's almost entirely been about permission, hasn't it?