I pointed out for the candies I wanted and found my wallet ready to pay. Rosemary's golden bracelets jiggled a pleasure sound and the delicate silk of her long dress swirled around effortlessly like waves. I watched her move swiftly around the small but well decorated store gathering the candies.
Rosemary scooped fresh looking neon gummy bears into a clear plastic package behind the counter, and reached out for my chew bars on a shelf above her. It sets out to prove that her gloves are too slippery to bring down the metal cann after at least seven or eight times of striving. Rosemary howled angrily, and I noticed that she sounded like a morning rooster.
Obviously she has a bit of temper. I thought to myself as her fury drew on to the point where she finally took off her gloves and fetched the cann off the top shelf. To my horror, she had no nails. Instead she had sharp claws like cats. I pretended to not take any notice and took a small tour around the store.
First she was glad she got the cann down and let out a bright smiled, and then her eyes froze on her cat-like claws, and slipped on her gloves in an amazed speed and stared at me. She sighed quietly in relief when she saw me reading the daily notices in the store. She smiled happily again, and this time I noticed her shiny teeth that are slightly pointy, which threw goose pumps on me and i shivered slightly.
I almost ran out of the store. The image of the pointy and shiny teeth and the cat like claws keeps bugging me. I unwrapped one of the chewy bars and threw one in my mouth, it has this strong milky punch in it with a light touch of fresh berries, and this sort of a taste that blends everything together so well. But the weird thing is that instead of losing flavor as I chewed on and on, the bar builds the flavor stronger and stronger. Making me feeling hyper more and more every second till my gums hurt before the bar even melted and I had to spit it out. The bars are too chewy. You have to chew real hard with quite a bit of strength.
Indeed that night I was sleepless.
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The ugly truth
Fantasistory based on a mysterious killer in town, and how the secret spilled out on a usual weekday... you might find this story really stupid or childish, but this story is made up and is just writing for fun, so don't judge peeps... "Unfortunately I am...
