Elliptical
“Oh come on, don’t go all elliptical on me”
She gave him a strange look. “elliptical?” she asked.
“Well you know what I mean.”
“Do I?” she wondered to herself…”Whatever. I will talk to you later.” She said and continued walking down the hallway.
Her mind was too clouded to think clearly, let alone converse with anyone intellegently. So it was better left for later!
Her thoughts were centered around her story. Well okay, she admitted to herself, her story was a book. A book that she was desperate to finish. Not because of any deadlines looming over her, but because it was there in her head…A non-stop pounding, just waiting to be put to paper…or computer in this day and age.
January 19 2008 03:23 am | Piggy Bank
