It was almost like I was eating dirt and, the spreading of sand, a terrible, terrible texture. The feeling of throwing up but not being able to- the need to- ueggh!
And- yeah, I didn't really want to remember those dark times… of the past.
The stone wasn't actually leaking any form of radiation, so I thought it was drained or something.
But I was wrong.
It was only the outside that was inactive, the inner layers were totally rich in energy.
As I ate the stone and desperately looked for water, which wasn't here, something felt warm. My stomach started to rumble and heat up. Within a moment, I felt my stamina return and I was about to overflow.
Never underestimate frigggin uranium!
My mouth and teeth were in bad shape though: and my eyes might or might not have leaked. Mom was definitely going to slap me the next time I complained of toothache.
Oh well. Beggars couldn't be choosers.