Comments on 'Not Mine Yet'"There." I said with a hint of prefection and complesion.
"What honey?" My mother questioned.
"Oh nothing." I smirked and quirckly began to finish my chicken noodle soup, only leaving 4 letters out.
They were the four best letters in the world. They were four letters I could _not_ live without! They were courage and skill. Well atleast I hoped they were.
As my younger brother lurked around the table I quickly hide them under my arm. "Whatcha doing?" He asked as innocently as an eleven year old could. I smiled.
"Eatin' soup."
"Okay." All of the sudden my little sister came bursting through the door.
"I want some soup too!!" She shouted.
"Chill out." My mother cooed. She began to ladle some into a bowl for my sister.
Only one more day until I saw that gorgeous guy of mine. Well he wasn't mine yet but he was going to be!2008-01-31T23:00:09Zhttp://ficlets.com/feed/story/19771Comment on Not Mine Yet<p>Alphabet soup always seemed a little dystopian to me.</p>http://ficlets.com/stories/19771?basename=378712008-01-31T23:00:09ZWhite Hathttp://ficlets.com/authors/whitehatComment on Not Mine Yet<p>oh okay i get it here, at first I was wondering what the letters where but now I understand, nice</p>http://ficlets.com/stories/19771?basename=378322008-01-31T21:12:37ZPhosphate11http://ficlets.com/authors/phosphate11