Like magic

Posted by mamster on Monday, May 5, 2008

Last night Iris brought me a dried soba noodle. “If you break this noodle, you can make a single wish,” she said. “It’s called the Wishing Noodle.”

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Comment by heather

…and? AND??

Posted on May 5, 2008 at 6:56 am

Comment by mamster

I wished for a hug.

Posted on May 5, 2008 at 9:25 am

Comment by heather

and…?

Posted on May 5, 2008 at 1:27 pm

Comment by mamster

I got it, reluctantly.

Posted on May 5, 2008 at 5:50 pm

Comment by Wendy

I bet she was hoping you would wish for Pocky, or maybe steak, so she could tell you EXACTLY where to pick up your wish-come-true, and then the two of you would have to go and get it.

Posted on May 5, 2008 at 6:45 pm

Comment by heather

shwew…i just couldn’t stand the cormac mccarthy-style ambiguous ending!

Posted on May 6, 2008 at 5:30 am

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