Disclaimer: I don't own The Rocky Horror Picture Show.
A/N: I haven't had many ideas for this story lately, which is why I haven't updated (sorry!). This chapter is very short, I'm sorry to say.
A/N, 2/6/2016: I don't think I'll be updating this story much more. Though I've actually written out a final chapter, I haven't figured out how to get to that ending.
Sunday, Jan 7, 1973
Today, apparently, is an earthling day of religious observance. Of course, Eddie and Laura weren't at this church.
But, in the hope of blending in, Mom and Dad forced me to go.
I wasn't really sure what half of it meant. Not that it really mattered.
To my annoyance, most shops weren't open. The library wasn't either. How I wished I could check out another book or see my nicest teacher...
Whatever.
At least the grocery store was open. So Dad and Mom went shopping, while I explained all I knew so far of earthling culture to the Master.
The whole day was really boring. Without my earthling friends, everything is boring.
Dinner wasn't even that bad. It was something called penne pasta and tomato sauce. It reminded me of the pizza (flavor wise), but it was less cheap tasting.
And I read almost half of that book, The Fellowship of the Ring.
Yours,
Trixie
Dear Mr. Crawford,
I'm sorry to say we could not publish your story for fanzine. While Kirk & Spock (friendship) is perfectly logical, Kirk/Spock (romance) isn't. Your writing is good, though. And your characterization is very good. Maybe you could try again for our March issue.
Sincerely,
The editors of "Hailing Frequency"
A/N: I'm adding a subplot, as you can probably see.
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