SLITHER Survival: Out of Paris

Chapter 1: Paris

Chapter 1: Paris

"Mmm! Mmm! The cookie was so yummy" I told the waiter. I, Bloom was attracted and encircled to the striking, most sensational, and hand-made sightings of Paris.

Even though I had only been there for three days to take cooking lessons, it was as though I was in paradise.

Looking around was people who didn't care what you wear, look like, or even the way you talk.

Spending three whole summers plus two months around the world did pay off around the journeys that I had been to.

Smelling the sweet pleasure of a lip-smacking mango ice cream waiting to be eaten, I was at the famous eatery Café Pisa.

It was astounding what could be in a restaurant. I mean there were Pizza Hut, Burger King and McDonalds- which is my choice, entirely.

My emerald, green eyes and glossy, silky brown hair glisten in the morning sunlight. I wore a ruby, red velvet jacket with real diamonds and pearl. My skirt had a lovely bright shining pink design on it.

As the waiter took my order, I was thinking to live here. Imagining what I could do around the world with my friends.

You might not believe, but I read all the books in the library, well only the enjoyable ones. This paperback book was supposed to arrive this month.

It was supposed to be mysteriously yesterday but I completely missed it out elsewhere. Typically, since I almost missed my flight.

I took a picture of the restaurant before I came inside. Inside was a gorgeous chandelier with an eye-catching pretty radiant silver ruby crimson red floor covering mat.

My plan was to mail a postcard with the picture and a movie without getting my friends getting all envious about it. All my friends in addition to me were thirteen.I was definitely old enough to go alone in Paris so all my friends decide to improvise a little.

I saw the Eiffel Tower yesterday so I am already excited about things. My friend Barbara moved to Paris last summer. She speaks French smoothly, so I decided to stay with her.

My friends decided to come with today to stay over for a week. While the waiter gave me my powdered doughnut the delicious powdered part hit my face.

The next thing I knew, my hair slipped out of place, my face went blank and then I slumped in my chair. A couple seconds later I started to feel unconscious on my chair.

Two people with a stretcher took me and put me on. No matter what I did, there was one thing I knew for sure. Before all of this happened I took a picture of the files on the driver's hands.