Rhyme-Chime had been there for about a year now, and was doing well, her job at the book store brought bread to the table and her sister/Roomie paid rent, As her usual lunch break came, she stepped out to grab some salad, a notebook and pencil floating in the air in front as started to write.
"Cold sweat ran down the mares face, in absolute horror, the man she loved, in the shsrp teeth of a dragon." She wrote saying it aloud tp herself.