A/N: Hey, its me, finally venturing into the world of Rent. -FINALLY OUT OF DISNEY!-:-celebration -
Anyways, this is just random drabble about Maureen and Oreos. :) thought up because of how I eat oreos.
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She sat with her plate of Oreos at the table. She remembered back in preschool, when she had been given Oreos as a snack. The other children ate them with milk. She was never one of them. She carefully twisted the Oreo in half, one side with the frosting, one side without. She saw the frosting, slightly melted from the heat. She put the plain side in her mouth, chewing it slowly. She never had been like other children. Where most would be ghosts for Halloween, with sheets draped over their bodies, she would be a princess, with an elaborate dress and crown-all homemade.
She giggled as she repeated the procedure on the next cookie. She remembered back to first grade. While the other children were just learning to read through the 'See Dick run, See Jane run' books, she was reading her Encyclopedia Brown books, figuring out the mystery halfway in. She chortled as she remembered telling her best friend Roger about how Encyclopedia had saved the day in the latest chapter, only to see him look rather surprised and start ruffling through the pages of his own book.
She carefully put the frosting sided cookies on top of one another, just to feel them squish under her hands. She carefully pressed the sides down, to make the frosting come out of the side. She wiped the excess frosting off the cookie and enjoyed the simplicity of it. She bit into the side of it, smiling.
No, Maureen Johnson was not like other children.