Literature
Chapter Two: Fun at the Inkling's
Deeth woke up early, but remembering that it was his weekend off, went back to sleep. He kept passing back and forth between dreams and the real world before he finally decided to get up at midday. He sat up and belched as he rubbed his stomach. "I guess I ate too much."
As Deeth put his feet on the floor, his accidentally stepped on something. He winced and pulled his foot back up. Looking down, he saw that he had stepped on the black egg from the package.
"Huh, I guess it rolled off." He picked up the egg to place it on a bookshelf. As he approached, he stepped on a crumpled piece of paper. It was the wadded up scroll. Deeth rolled his ey