Extend the Story - Add a Room

~*articulate what forever smoulders*~ by chocolateless
"You're noticing my eyelashes, aren't you?" the ginger haired youth says excitedly. "Uh, yeah.. I guess" you mumble, wondering how you're going to get him to leave. "I wasn't born with them... It's MAYBESHEEN... a new mascara that gives you a sheen of colour." Wondering why he is telling you this, you joke, "Oh, and I guess Charlie Sheen invented it, huh?" "YES! How did you know?" he nods frantically, his blackened lashes flickering with excitement. You mumble something about...
The rabid dog across the road appearing to break free from his chain.
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