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I look around and I remember the groceries. I run to the living room and grab the groceries. I walk back into the kitchen and set them down on the counter top. I put everything up other than a can of raviol. I open the can and dump it into a bowl. Then I put it in the microwave. I put it in for one minute and thirty seconds and press start. I kiss Murdoc and say "I love you so much, Murdoc." He smiles and says "I love you too, Skylar." Then the microwave beeps and I take it out. I walk forwards and trip over my own foot. The boiling hot food burns my skin. I bite my lip and say "Ouch! Hot! Hot!" Murdoc takes off his shirt and rubs the food off of me. I hug him and say "I'm so clumsy!" He smiles and picks me up. "Let's get you into a fresh shirt." He says carrying me upstairs to my room. Then I smile and take off my shirt. I pull on a fresh shirt and sigh. I lay on the bed and groan. Murdoc looks at me and says "I'm sorry you spilt your food on yourself." I sigh and say "You didn't do it. It's alright." He smiles and he leaves. I bite my lip and think "Shit... I wanna tap dat ass."

Murdoc was standing just outside the door while I lay there thinking of all of the things that I've done wrong with my life.

I sigh and say "Mudz? Why are you outside of the room?"

He pokes his head through the door and says "Because I want to."

"Why do you want to?"

"Because you're undeniably sexxy. Duh."

I smile and his nose shoots out blood. Creating a big red puddle on the floor.



(To my faithful readers

I'm not a satanist anymore. Well... Halfway. I ween in and out every once in a while depending on my days. :) Thanks for not judging me! I really enjoy that! Also thanks for all of the views and reads. I've tried to write good stories.

ALSO!!! I'm an official published writer. Well, poet.

Love,

Cyborg!)

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