I am a crab.
I live a peaceful life.
I have a wife and a son and a daughter.
I have a good job.
I hate my life.
My wife doesn't love me anymore.
My childrens hate me.
I hate myself.
I will try to change my life.
Today i will try to play with my childrens when they get home.
*The childrens get back home and they go both in the garden to play with each other*
My childrens came home.
i will attempt to heal our relationship as father and childrens.
I went outside and called them.
-josh,marry will you play with papa today?
They didn't even reply.
I went back inside and sat in front of the tv.
I am a failure.
I need to end it all.
I will proceed to unalive myself.
I went in my room.
I grabbed the harpoon.
I went to the church.
Nobody is in the church.
i shot myself.
The sea gods appeared in front of me.
They cursed me for the blasphemy i did in their church.
I will be unable to unalive myself for eternity and feel hunger for crab flesh for eternity.
I went back home.
Ut was night.
They were all asleep.
I went in my bed.
I can't sleep.
I feel hunger.
I get up.
I walk to my daughter's room.
I look at her sleeping.
-marry i am hungry.
She doesn't reply she is sleeping.
I procede to eat her alive.
She wakes up and screams in pain and cries for mercy.
She stops crying.
*Crunch* *crunch* *crunch*
I finished.
Only an empty shell is now laying in the bed.
I feel satisfied.
I feel pleasure.
I feel happiness.
I went to my son's room.
I procede to eat him too.
I eat his mouth first so he doesn't cry.
I finished.
I feel so much happiness.
I went to my room.
I procede to eat my wife.
I eat her belly first.
She was pregnant.
It isn't mine.
I didn't touch her in months.
I eat her and her child.
I feel hapiness.
I fall asleep.
i wake up at the carnage i did.
I cry.
Days passes and i try to keep my hunger for myself.
I pray the gods of the sea to not let me live another day after i ate my entire family.
i feel pain everyday as my flesh is outgrowing my skin.
The hunger is unbearable.
I loose consciousness.
I wake up.
I am in a school.
I am eating.
Empty shells are everywhere.
I go outside.
There is nobody in the streets.
I went home.
I look at a mirror.
I look at my reflection.
I shed many times and i am now bigger by 5 times than last time i saw myself.
Months have passed since i lost consciousness.
There is nobody left.
My body craves flesh.
And my hunger grows by the seconds.
