My Meal Plan – Microfiction Short Story

My Meal Plan The crucifix drops to the floor seconds before Maurice’s lifeless body does. Sheena bares her teeth while laying a slathering of aggressive growls and hisses, as Constantine proudly dances around the ballroom, dragging Selena’s decaying corpse with him. “Don’t be so selfish pelican, what we do here today will not only make …