I can't believe it's already the twety-fifth drabble, I'm postting currnetly. How the time goes by...
And now onto the drabble:)
Happy reading!
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Theme; #25 Caramel apple
Words count: 173
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"Oh, look, Syd, they have caramel apples here!"
The ancient studies professor looked back at her assistant exasperated.
"Nigel, we're here on hunt! No time for caramel apples! Besides they make your teeth ache."
"Oh, but…" he stopped and pursued two "I want some…" then he run after his boss almost loosing her in the crowded market.
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Sydney was sure she'll die. The strong hands on her neck cut off the needed air form reaching her lungs. Dark spots began to appear before her eyes and she felt her strength leaving.
Nigel…
Suddenly, the death grip lessened and Sydney was able to take the precious breath. She chocked a bit, holding her sore throat, and looked up to find Nigel with one caramel apple in his right hand and worry in his stormy eyes.
"You OK?" He asked concerned and then, at her affirmation, smiled "It looks like the caramel apples make not only your teeth ache!" he said pointing to the large bruise forming on Sydney's assailant's head.
Sydney just laughed relieved.
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tbc