falls off your desk

Your pen falls off your desk and onto the floor. Ouch, you just hate bending down. Must be your teenager-ness....

"I just wish my pen would pick itself up!" you groan.

Then, in a poof of smoky stuff and a flash of light, your pen picks itself up. "Groovy," you think. "Just like a magical teapot in Teapottaddin."

"Or lamp."

You look around. Whatever, it was just your mind playing up.

The End

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