"What can we do now?" Georgina gasped. Her lips acted as if they were falling off a skyscraper. Suddenly a lightbulb visited my head...
Vanishing into my bedroom returning with a handful of rubber bands. A series of colours confused me wondering what one to begin with. "What a perfect idea" she said turning her crumpled face into a cheerful smile.
Lets get to work I thought. Twisting around I glanced at my alps of pendant creations. Vaulting up billions of miniscule objects soar into hiding positions gathering dust.
Staring up at the blank ceiling. Rubber bands trying to be sociable with me. A crumpled frown evolved over century's.
" What can we do now " we both said. " I don't know " I sobbed miserably.
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