Apr 23, 2013
Silence is Boring : Open
Everett scrunched up his nose, watching the pencil sit upon his nose as he carefully balance it. He let out a shaky breath, lifting his cup to his lips to take a sip. The hot liquid burned his mouth and he jerked his head to the side, the pencil taking a stab to his eyelid and the tea spilling all over him. "Shit!" He coughed, standing up and shaking his hands as small droplets flew off his fingers. He cupped his right eye tightly and ran right into someone at the door.
