Thursday Breakfast (Temptation can be a itch.)

[endlessdel]

Delirium sat in the middle of the table, meditating, between plates of sweets and bowls of deserts. She sat perfectly still like a statue, only dressed in fishnets. She felt like she could almost touch her realm if she was just still for a bit longer, almost. It was like grasping at clouds, they looked so fluffy and substantial but disappeared everytime she tried to hug them as she fell.

Delirium's toe twitched, an itch needing to be scratched, and pushed a bowl of fruit salad slightly. She opened her eyes and stared at the food. She had a strong will, surely, somewhere or else everyone would be mad. All she wanted was one tiny bite of- Bad Del. Today was a no eating day, like no blue food days or only eating pineapple days. Today was no eating day and temptation was hell.

Delirium stared at the strawberry beignets longingly and squeezed her eyes shut. Only a few more hours until breakfast ended and then she could go for a nice long run- far, far away from the food.

((Thursday Breakfast: 3 types of Fruit Salad, Apple tarts, strawberry beignets, caramalised apples and bread and butter pudding. Feel free to tell her off for excessive food making or just amaze at the living breakfast statue. ))