“What's wrong?” Sue asked, lovingly tucking a stray piece of hair behind Becky's ear. “Talk to me, huh?”“I don't want to wake up,” Becky a...nswered. “This has turned into one of the best days of my life even though it didn't start out that way and I'm struggling to believe that I'm not dreaming.”Sue smiled, rolling over so that Becky was now on top of her.“You aren't dreaming, I promise,” she soothed, pinching Becky's butt in hopes of proving her point and chuckling when Becky made a soft noise. The weekend was kind of fun. The girls let me tag along with them asthey went into the city for a street festival. I had a great time eventhough they pretty much left me on my own. Sunday we went to the locallake and sat out in the sun.Monday returned and along with my boredom. Ann had suggested over theweekend that I should look for a job. I was not yet bored enough forthat. As I was sitting in my room, my mind wandered back to the dresser.And then I remembered that I had not yet looked. While I was listening to this conversation, Jim had moved to the Revlonsection and was running his finger nails across the colorful swatches ofthe lipsticks. I was amazed when he had gone right to the Revlon SuperLustrous lipsticks. That was my favorite and I had many yummy shades.Maybe Jim knew that fact very well.Jim's finger nail stopped short at Super Lustrous #425, Softsilver Red.The swatch matched Jim's nails perfectly. No wonder there was a big smileon his face.Jim pulled the tube from. She consumed her fill, and attempted to withdraw. She couldn’t! Her body had grown very slightly, while the Golden unexpectedly began losing stature at an alarming rate. She was stuck! Her head was stuck in a Golden’s honeypot!She struggled wildly, but the orifice was getting even smaller! It was clamping around her neck! She couldn’t make a sound as her esophagus was crushed. Tighter and tighter the orifice squeezed as Rose struggled frantically to get her head free.Other Snowflake Sprites.