So It Begins…
She was locked in an intense battle, the odds were neatly stacked against her. It was clear to all that saw her that she was fighting and unwinnable war. It was clear to anyone, everyone but her. To her it was only a matter of time before she would come out victorious. She had the answer tucked away in her pocket. She needed to wait for the opportune moment. For only a moment would be required to snatch victory.
A howl of pain and emotion escaped her throat. There wasn’t much time left now. The line between success and failure was beginning to fade into the morning mist. It was quickly becoming a battle just for survival, it was time. Time to pull out her last resort. Crawling across the break room she reached for it. Her finger tips touched than gripped the powerful mug. The coffee elixir would get her through her current work day.
But alas the battle would begin anew tomorrow.
Am immensly enjotable read. I, too, consider coffee my reason to get up in the morning. I must admit; I overdo it- but I don’t think I could….THINK without coffee-
Thanks for sharing. I JUST finished my LAST cup of the day….
Oh how I feel for that poor, poor, dear girl!
I am so glad I don’t drink the stuff I know people like this LOL.
Haha! So far I’ve been able to stay away from that dark liquid addiction, but who knows what the future holds.