AN: I did not write this. Full credit goes to my insane, artisic, best friend, MantiSanus   I decided to publish it for them since they're NEVER on anymore XD Just to show how amazingly artistic they are, I included a cover idea for Sun Wolf that they drew.

The unwiped water droplets trickled cold at my upper lips. The tea I had beside me used to be steaming, but now it has cooled to a distasteful cool warmness. It was the color of my fine Yorkie pup's urination. The bitter taste of green jasmine tea sat at the base of my tongue as my eyes watched the white screen mindlessly. My fingers are moving at the speed of a ridiculously slow rabbit.

They stop to think what to type next as a rabbit halts to prepare its next jump. But, this particularly slow rabbit was taking very long to act on its next jump. Her jump is right in front of her, I would say. Just jump and you will reach your destination, I would say. Same can go for you, miss, I would say.

Just type something creative, and beautiful, full of meaning that astonishes people. And you will reach your destination, as well, I would say. You are right, as always. Of course, miss, when have I ever been wrong? I snuffed at her words.

My eyes lazily screened from the blinding screen, and then to the highlighted paper in front of me, to the notebook filled with pink pen, to the teddy bear shaped graphite remover (staring quite happily at me) and back to the highlighted paper. My sight dropped to a crack. The whole page was highlighted with a mix of yellow and blue highlighter.

Some points mixed in together to make a bright plastic green color. The pencil was smudged because of the highlighter. Will you study, miss? The teddy chirped to me. My attention flickered silently to the teddy graphite murderer. Miss, you do know this is worth almost a twenty percent of your grade, miss?

Yes, I suppose it does, I say. If you are not to study, how about I rid of this for you?, teddy asks, thunking over to the highlighted paper. Loudly, he rubbed himself on the paper silently. Little bits of flesh of him catch on the paper and tear off.

They were clean. The teddy, his curved smile dropped to an upside-down 'v'. He was clearly upset. He rubbed the arm of himself further harshly on the paper. However, the highlighter had concealed the pencil. All the graphite is caught under the green, the yellow, the blue.
The teddy rubs harder and harder. It wasn't too long of a time before the arm rubbed off. I sit watching. My tea gets cooler with every bit of flesh ripping off.

Seeing the arm is now nonexistent, the teds gets more aggressive. He had successfully removed a meaningless 'het' from the highlight. Foreseen, there is now nothing but an ear. 'Heterotrophs are orga' was now removed. Please assist me. Teds asks.

I still have will to live, teds claims. Poor puppy I say. I touch his ear tenderly, teds purrs quietly. Teds had a very meaningless life. Teds had nothing to live for other than destruction of graphite. Teds purrs quietly. I rub the rest of the ear on the paper.

Hoarse screams quietly. 'Heterotrophs are organisms' is gone. I pick up a pencil from the side of my paper and write it in again. It is now as it was before. My eyes lazily screened from the blinding screen, and then to the highlighted paper in front of me, to the notebook filled with pink pen, and back to the blinding screen.