Waking with a chill

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'Mornin' Dan!' Phil greeted Dan.. As he walked into the kitchen.. Dan glanced at Phil with a smile and an eye roll. 'Cereal is like your identity I swear.. Keep it to yourself' Dan throws a cheeky wink as Phil hugs his bowl of lucky charms, slowly petting it as if it's a prized possession. 'Hey Dan hand me a knife please.. Phil asked that so he could butter his toast.' Dan grabbed the Knife and slowly hesitated as he looked at the knife, then Phil, then the knife.. 'Uh Dan! I'm waiting..' Phil disrupts dans thought. 'Oh.. Um here..' Dan covers up his thought.. *phil plays his thought of what Dan could have thought about
-I have killed someone with this..
Nope that didn't happen
-I could have buttered my toast first
Ehh
-I could stab him if I wanted to..
That one sounded right to Phil...But he didn't want to believe that.. Cautiously Moving on with his day.. Forgetting what the chilling thought was this morning.

*TO BE CONTINUED*

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