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No More Pizza Before Bed

TITLE: No More Pizza before Bed
AUTHOR: Rich (Starbug42)
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: Weird crap.
DISCLAIMER: They ain't mine.
FEEDBACK: Yes, please. Tell me it sucks. I deserve it.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask me. Be nice.

For Sam. No one writes stuff for Sam anymore. So this is for her.
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"No More Pizza Before Bed" 1/1

Willow sat up quickly in her bed. But it wasn't her bed that she went to sleep in. In fact it wasn't a bed at all. It was sand. Looking around, she noticed that it was miles and miles of nothing but sand. "I'm in a desert," she said to herself. "That's interesting."

"Isn't it, though?" said Oz, who appeared beside her.

Willow jumped at his voice and turned to see him. She then noticed that they were both naked. "Um, hey. Want to tell me what's going on?" Oz looked his former lover up and down. "You know, most people in your situation would attempt to cover themselves up in some way."

"Well, I'm kind of stunned beyond rational thought." Willow sat there with a confused look on her face and took another look at her surroundings. "Well, that's good," said Oz. "Here, have some ice cream." Willow took the bowl from him and gave him a questionable look.

"Go ahead," said Oz. "It's your favorite. Rocky Road." Willow ate a spoonful of the ice cream. "Yeah," she said, swallowing it, "this confirms it. This is a dream." Oz shook his head. "Yeah. Sorry about the ice cream. I was trying to read your mind and it was either desert or dessert. My spelling sucks so now you get both."

"I'm very confused."

"With good cause."

"Well, it sucks!"

Oz's brow furrowed. "The ice cream or the situation?"

"The situation," she said, swallowing another spoonful.

"No, it doesn't. In a minute, I'm going to go away. If this was real, that would leave you out in the middle of a desert naked with a bowl of ice cream. Now that would suck."

"But I don't want you to go away."

"We're not talking about that. That's not what this dream is about. This dream is about me and you spending time together since we can't do it in the real world."

"If this is a dream, how come I'm sweating? How come I can feel how cold this ice cream is? Everything feels so real."

"You have those dreams all the time. Everyone does. You know when you wake up and it feels as if you didn't dream at all or you can only remember one or two insignificant details? That's one of the times you were having a dream like this." Willow sat and played with her ice cream.

"You know what I don't get?" asked Oz. "How do they get the marshmallow in Rocky Road ice cream to stay all gooey? Shouldn't it freeze like everything else?"

"Don't know..." said Willow with a grin. "How much time do we have before I wake up?"

"Not much."

"What do we do until then?"

Oz paused then held up a little foil packet. "Gum?"

THE END
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This was in response to a challenge that Karen gave to me and only me. I feel special. In case you were wondering, here was the challenge:

Must be W/O
With ice cream
A weird setting like the desert
Must mention gum

I thought I did really well, under the circumstances

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