Правда, минус в том, что история в три раза длиннее, чем требовалось... НО ЧТО МОЖНО ОПИСАТЬ УЛОЖИВШИСЬ В 100 СЛОВ? Я же не олигофрен, в конце концов! Я так не могу!
Итак, драббл:
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An accidental prize.
It was lovely but a little foggy day. Today I arrived in London, eventually. It was like my dream come true. I was sitting in the Starbucks cafe and was slurping hot caramel macchiato.
Suddenly the door flew up, and tall black-haired guy rushed into hall... He was carriing cardboard box in his hands and was looking around with anxiety...
The door flew up next time and another guy appeared behind the first one.
'Phil!' second guy exclaimed, 'drop it!'
'No' Phil opposed.
After I saw closer I recognise my favorite radio-presenters Phil and Dan, who, by the way, live together like flatmates.
'I won't tolerate these animals in our apartment. It smells horrible!' said Dan.
'But... but.." was sobbing Phil 'Bryony... she wanted to drown these lovely creations!...' - Phil was arguing... - 'I couldn't let it.'
'I feel you pain Phil.. but.. just stop it' - Dan was trying to be persuasive...
Phil was making imploring face and was pressing the box tightly against his chest.
'No Phil' Dan sighed 'You have to decide - it' he was pointing at the box, 'or me'
Phil dropped his shoulders and gave in.
'Okay..' he gasped dispiritedly 'let's go, and carry it to the pet shop...'
'Hold on!' Dan was upset not less than Phil - 'may be someone here would like to take it!?'
'Yes!' Phil yelled, his eyes lighted up like two blue stars.
* * *
When I looked into the box, I saw six little fluffy balls. It was baby hamsters.
'I would love to adopt this one' - I said, and Phil put it in my palm. The baby hamster was soft and warm... like Phil's hands...