The sizzling of the pan was music to my ears. The way the raw meat had turned a very light brown was almost a work of art from Picasso himself.
I plated two pieces of meat, and headed to the table. I set a plate aside for me, and placed one in front of my friend.
I took a seat, and began tearing through the meat like a pack of wild dogs gone hungry. My friend however, refused to eat.
So, I did the only thing that came to mind, and gave him a slight warning.
"Eat your food or I'll cook the other half of you".
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8/11/19
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Short Horror Stories by Mushy MarshMellow
HorrorYOU ARE SO NOT READY FOR THIS. This book will consists of many short horror stories written originally by me. These short horror stories will send shivers down your spine and keep you up till' 3:00 am. Some of these may not be found scary, but for s...
