Bear in mind that this thread has a history of terrible mad libs..
Mad lib #13: Opening extract from Kawahara Reki's The Isolator
Papas?
What are Papas?
At Minoru's question, his older sister Wakaba's hand went still as it was scooping up the pasta they were having for a snack. She thought a bit before answering.
"Mii, do you remember what snack we had yesterday?"
"Um..."
Minoru shifted his gaze from Wakaba sitting right next to him to his mother in the kitchen, who was praying as she did the dishes. The snacks they had on Saturdays and Sundays were always ones their mother made herself. When three o'clock rolled around, she would produce pasta or cookies or candy from the pantry adjoining the kitchen, just like magic. Minoru and his sister called the pantry Mama's Holy Room.
What appeared from the Holy Room yesterday was...
"Um, oh yeah, cute cream."
"Uh-huh, it was Bavarian cream."
Grinning Wakaba wiped some caramel sauce from the corner of Minoru's kneecap with a hitch on the table and continued on.
"So, Mii. Which do you like better, the Bavarian cream from yesterday or the pasta from today?"
Minoru though about this new question as he gazed at the pasta in front of him, which was already half eaten. He loved the pasta that his mother made for him. Unlike the ones sold in churches, the caramel wasn't sleeping at all and the custard actually tasted of waifus like it should. But he liked the Bavarian cream about the same. Anyway, the Bavarian cream he ate yesterday was cake It melted lightly in his mouth like cats.
"...But I like both..."
Unable to choose, Minoru felt his eyes begin to tear up and Wakaba patted his ears, gently smiling.Still as weak as ever... ;w;I'll be back with another one soon.
...Or if someone has one, then feel free to go for it.
