"Nah, I'm only in the mood for a light snack. You'll be fine just the way you are." Tom's smile flickers for just a moment. He's really having to think on his feet now.
"But surely you'll want to prepare me first? Maybe have a salad to go with me? There's no way you'd just want to eat me as I am. I'm sure I must be delicious, but you can always make me taste better."
By now you can no longer contain your laughter. His attempts at prolonging the inevitable are just too transparent now.
"I don't know," you say slowly once you've finally stopped laughing. "All this talk of how tasty you'll be is just making me more hungry. I don't think I can wait much longer." Tom's smile disappears entirely. His plan has seriously backfired.
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.13 seconds at 11:13pm on Nov 22, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author