

Alice 9Back home, Alice went back out into the woods. She sat down on a stump and buried her head in her hands. The whole Thanksgiving gathering had been nothing short of a disaster. Despite all her promises to control herself, her appetite had gotten the better of her and she’d spent the entire day gorging on sweets and snacks. Even worse, it had all happened in front of her mother. And she’d been an absolute glutton at dinner, filling her gullet until she felt like a stuffed Thanksgiving turkey herself. There was no way that mom was still going to believe Alice when she said she wasAlice 9


Alice 6Alice rummaged through the large candy bowl, just to see what sort of goodies her mom had bought. She had definitely gone all out- her mom wasn't about to be caught empty handed like she had been last year. Alice popped a bite-size snickers in her mouth. Heavenly! And there was another...and another. Alice sat down as she found a cache of Mounds beneath the pile. After that, she went for the kit kat and the Almond joys, and finished up with the Mr.Goodbars. The problem, of course, was that there was too much variety. Just as she got sick of one sort of candy, she'd discover anotyher, untasted treat. It wasn't until she saw the bottom of the bAlice 6


A Perfect Girl Part 3As a few more weeks went by, she would occasionally walk past him backstage. She would often catch him checking her out while waiting for a scene change. He thought she couldn’t see him, but she did. She pretended not to notice, because she liked the attention and she didn’t want him to stop looking.A Perfect Girl Part 3
As the musical droned on, she expected to have a conversation with him, but never did. She would intentionally sit next to him, waiting for him to strike up a chat. She tried a couple times, but with little success. He would be friendly, but he looked away almost constantly, probably fearing that if he looked at her too intently, his
Best wishes,
Chris
Best wishes,
Chris
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When will the world learn that a pregnant woman is an incredibly beautiful sight?
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My whole world does not revolve around fat girls, you know; I leave that to the expansion writers.
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The Heavy Metal Gods approve. May Jupiter Optimus Maximus Soter shine upon you.
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