Beckspace
A Beck in space
Rachel took a deep breath and sat stiffly down in the seat next to Garfield. She shoved some popcorn in her mouth and looked around the theater. Luckily the theater wasn’t too crowded. She imagined all the seats being occupied and how squished and stuffy it could get. Why did they make the seats so close to each other? She placed her popcorn in her lap and shoved a handful in her mouth. It had been a while since she had popcorn. Sitting in a dark theater with popcorn on her lap actually wasn’t too annoying. Almost enjoyable.
Then the screen came to life with a happy animated bag of popcorn reminding viewers to visit the snack stand. The sound was shockingly loud coming from a relatively quiet theater, and it took Rachel a moment to adjust, not used to such things. It then flashed to previews of other movies coming soon to theaters.
“They can’t just start the movie, can they?” Rachel asked, leaning her head on her hand on top of the armrest.
Then the screen came to life with a happy animated bag of popcorn reminding viewers to visit the snack stand. The sound was shockingly loud coming from a relatively quiet theater, and it took Rachel a moment to adjust, not used to such things. It then flashed to previews of other movies coming soon to theaters.
“They can’t just start the movie, can they?” Rachel asked, leaning her head on her hand on top of the armrest.