FOOLING NEELIX

By Shayenne

Disclaimer: Paramount owns everything but I doubt they want this.

Rated PG-13

A messhall drabble.

I carefully move it to the side of my plate, piece by piece. Not all at once in case I am being observed. Everyone always watches the Captain. I slowly eat the rest of my dinner. It doesn't taste too bad.

I dab my mouth with my napkin and put it down by my plate. Right beside the unwanted food.

One careful move and the disgusting item is carefully concealed in my napkin. I put it in my uniform pocket to dispose of later.

Neelix says if I don't eat all my leola root I can't have any coffee ice-cream.

Feedback? Please. Shayenne

Back to Shayenne's J/C Fiction

© Shayenne, August 2000 Please email me to post/distribute elsewhere.