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coffee: Prompt for 09/04 - 09/12 |
| While taking in his favorite cup-a Joe through almost all senses, and waiting for needed help, strangely the thought of thawing frozen fingers against the warm cup entered his mind. Finally his friend arrived, poured creamer into the cup and lifted it to his lips. His joy was complete as he slowly swallowed, then reality hit. word count: 59 contest entry for "Invalid Item" |