Some random short story I just came up with.
Novella Fiction lays in a room. She lays next to a locked door of which she is trying lockpick. Thousands of broken bobby pins are scattered around her. She uses her magic to hold and twist the screwdriver and bobby pin. Her tongue sticks out in concentration.
Frozen Novel walks into the room and stands watching. She asks "are you still going at that door?" to which Novella replies "yes, and I'm not giving up."
Frozen still stands there and looks around. She then asks "how long have you been going at that for?"
"Nine weeks now." Novella replies.
"How many bobby pins have you gone through?" Fro