Random Short Stories/Poems

Reverse in Story A

I sit in front of the table, satisfied after my meal.

I lick the sauce off my fingers.

I chew at the bare bones.

I finish the last bit of meat.

I eat the arms.

I eat the legs.

I eat the body.

I eat her.

She screams.

I grab her.

Mother smiles at me.

"Are you hungry?"