The Twisted Roads To My Madness
Her wide eyes fall upon Jared, while her chin tucks itself into her neck. “Food is food, and when you are starving there should be nothing more important than food. If you’re stronger than your neighbour, and they are also starving, then the right of devouring is in your favour!”
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One reply on “To Covert The Meal Of Another – 50 Word Story”
I’m not sure if I’m supposed to chuckle when I read this, but I did. It’s awesome.
Anita Marie.
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