Utensils were clanging. Another morning began, and I knew she would come for us.
She came, took my brother, and cracked him open onto the surface.
I heard him scream as he sizzled while the heat enveloped him.
But to her, he was just a warm breakfast to fill her belly on a Monday morning.
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She Cracked Him Open
Short StoryA 55-Word Short Story Might not be about the eggs at all. :)
