Maybe I’m just in the mood to get into new challenges, but I really think it’s the chocolate that did it. Anyway, I couldn’t seem to resist trying out Julia’s challenge this week. Here’s the link to her site:
And the picture for the challenge is below — along with my “story.”
One half-piece left — and crumbs. He’d lick those off first, then take time savoring the piece itself. Since enforcement of the President’s War On Obesity, the total ban on chocolate had driven him mad.
“You have chocolate!” his sister shouted, entering behind him. He moved the plate out of reach. She was already dialing her cell.
“What are you doing?”
“Reporting you to the police, of course!”
The iron skillet was handy.
He managed to strike her before she’d finished dialing.
Okay . . . He was safe.
He settled his breathing before lifting the plate and inhaling the intoxicating fragrance. “Some things,” he whispered, “are just too valuable to lose.”