MIGOS (This was supposed to have been posted on April Fool's Day)
A tale of love and friendship . A terribly told one a very very terribly one in general Saturday Mornings The smell of coffee roused her from her peaceful slumber. With a light groan and an arch of the back, she dared to flutter one eye open.When had she fallen asleep, she wondered, as she observed the sunlight glowing through the red curtains at her bedroom window, giving the room a warm tint. Lazily her hand fumbled out from under the covers to slap around the bedside table haphazardly, in search of some device which told the time. After about 30 seconds of no luck, her form elevated from the sheets. With a yawn, she grabbed the phone she'd assumed had only appeared on the drawer 3 seconds ago. '10:30' it read. Still, pretty early... I suppose I could lay here and check the news for a b-...what the heck... "Omar!" There was a clang of metal hitting the kitchen tiles... followed by careful silence. "Omar!" She yelled again, scufflin...