HotCake
It was already 5 AM, and the sun had already adorned the sky with its golden hues.
The dawn invited the splendid lands, roads, buildings, pastures and space, forming a beautiful arc in the distance.
Ah yes, the morning was bright and hot with a lot of stagnant air. However, this did not deter the determined from getting what they want.
"Dammit! Taxi, taxi! Stop! If I get there too late, I won't get my new cell phone! At this rate, won't all the good ones be gone?"
"Ahhhh! Why? Why can I only see but not use? No! No! We must get our empires to become UN nations!"
"Exactly! I too want a cellphone! Why must I go through the torture of seeing people get their own but I can't?"
"Dad! Dad! Hurry up! I must get the Motorola RAZR flip phone! Just look at its cool design?"
"Not me! I want the one called B-Nokia 3310! The one that doesn't have an antenna."