/meathead shuffled through his closet,making his way to the far wall where several robes hung neatly. Shifting them aside revealed an alcove littered
with books and scrolls as well as various charms and amulets.
Glancing up he notices his hula hoop of traveling was not hanging from its peg but laying on the floor.
Layna-bear plodded into the room,head hung low,clenching an unusually large bone in her jaw.
"Sweetheart you know this is not a toy.."
Layna-bear dropped the bone at her own feet.
"And you know you can be stranded anywhere across space and time..even I might never find you?"
"Woof woof, Woof!!"
"That's not the point. I don't care if its a pteradactyle bone.."
"Fine,yes you can keep it.."
Layna-bear picked up her bone and trotted out to the living room,head held high, tail wagging,proud of her trophy and herself.
"But no burying it in the sofa cushions!!!"
Layna-bear , stopped ,looked at the couch,
then changed course for the porch.
Meathead picked up the hoop, a gift from an old friend, and headed to the root cellar.
After careful consideration he selected three jars and diligently labeled them.
"#3: for guests"
"#2: for family"
The last jar was half the size of the other two,and even meathead could not help to take one last look inside. As he uncorked it he could only smile
with admiration at the chromatic display, each grain shimmering with a different hue.
"This really is the crown jewel of the Pixie Dust Guild" he whispered with reverence.
This jar he labeled;
"Special occasions and celebrations- Stay Hydrated!"
Now holding his hula hoop firmly, meathead concentrates and brings a portrait into his minds eye. He smells the sweet yet dank scent of wet unicorn.
He tastes the freshly made pastries. He sees the warm fire place and the mantle above it.
As the hoop vibrated gently the space inside began to take form. It peers into the shed where a sphere manifests itself inside the den just above
the mantle floating freely.
A disembodied hand reaches out of this glowing disc, and places three jars onto the mantle carefully then retreats back into the void,whereupon the
portal collapses upon it self with a soft pop .
edit on 21-5-2017 by Mike Stivic because: added more run on sentences because it felt