The Want for Licorice

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It was a regular day. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and people were doing stuff. One of these people, Eliza Rock, was walking home from school. Eliza had blonde hair and was significantly short. She has these Nike shoes that made her like 4 inches taller to hide her shortness. She also had these glasses with black rims that made her not look as scary as she would without them. 

Eliza also really liked candy; licorice to be exact (i know, she was low key psychotic) and she walked into a candy store to buy some.

"Ew, are you insane?" said the shop owner in disgust, "No one eats licorice anymore that's nasty!"

he was so disturbed by her request to buy licorice that he banned her from his candy shop, forcing Eliza to resort to contacting a drug dealer.

"Licorice? Yeah I got some of that." whispered the drug dealer over the phone. She was surprised he would have stuff that wasn't drugs to sell.

"I can give it to you at the alley at Main Street. Be therein 15 minutes." she was so excited that her spit glands were producing extra saliva that began to drip down her face.

"Oh, and don't forget! It'll be $15 bucks for two sticks."

Eliza was shocked at the pricing but it was the only way she would be able to get any licorice.

she pranced down the sidewalk until she reached the alleyway off of Main Street. Her spit glands were overflowing with drool from her excitement. The excessive saliva was getting too intense for her small mouth and it started coating her juicy lips. It was almost like a lip gloss. 

While drool was dripping off of her chin, a white van pulled up white two men inside. She recognized the driver, he was the dealer.

"You got the money?" the dealer asked as he reached into the side pocket of his long cashmere trench coat.

"Oh golly, I sure do!" spit flying out of her mouth as she spoke. 

the dealer gave her a bag full of white powder and told her to not speak of this transaction.

"this isn't licorice! licorice is red!" she yelled

"keep your voice down! and that is licorice, two sticks worth like  I said." 

this is when Eliza realized that he was talking about the drug licorice, not the candy. She opened up her mouth to scream but all the drool leaked out into the street creating a fairly large puddle.

"that's it! i gave you what you wanted so leave!" the dealer was sick of her bratty behavior so he slammed open his van door and the other guy in the car jumped out.

This other man asked her is she wanted licorice the candy and of course Eliza said yes so she jumped inside the van given the impression that they had some. Thats when a burlap sack was thrown over her head and her hands and feet were duct-taped together. this kidnapping was causing her so much stress that her spit glands were leaking so much that the back end of the van became a swimming pool of saliva. Thats when she heard the ignition of the vehicle start.

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