+ ~ If I Were A Cannibal ~ +

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"Cannibalism is both a solution for world hunger and overpopulation."











      The child's petite figure loomed over the crimson flooded ground. She stood, motionlessly, not even the on going wind tussled with her hair. Her eye's flicked upwards at the impending doom of siren's and red and blue flashing lights. Yet she took her time as she nibbled down her meal. Shattered and jagged horns jetted from the sides of her forehead. Her posture was horrid, bringing up her mangled hospital gown upwards in the exact way to reveal the chunks of flesh hanging off her legs. The cardinal red seeped down, some of it being her own blood.The child set out to work, the cops could be a while, they didn't know if she were to be 'armed and dangerous'. The young one knew one simple thing, if she were to get caught it would be straight to the asylums for her. No matter what type of "human" she just so happened to be. Her needle like claws carefully plucked past her victim's eyelids, revealing the savory treat that awaited under them. With ease her claws made their way past the cornea. They pricked into her sclera releasing some of the fluid that awaited her. The sclera was like the whites of an egg, creamy deliciousness. With a flick of her wrist the eye erupted from Its socket, it swung for a bit, stuck on her index finger's nail. The sirens grew louder, the noise soon became irritating. The child pressed the eyeball against her tongue, lapping up all the juices currently begging to be devoured. The child couldn't wait a second longer, fully popping the eye into her mouth and positioning it in her back teeth.

She bit down, the meat in the back of the eye melting away like butter.

Drool began to drizzle down as she tried to keep her lips sealed shut. The metallic taste flooded in causing her eyes to roll in the back of her head. She then coughed, the pleasure suddenly getting disrupted. She spat the spherical lense out upon the palm of her hand. The one part she could not indeed eat, too hard for her liking. This comes as surprising due to her not being a picky eater. She soon repeated the process, gouging out the eye on the opposite end, savoring every bit of it. The child worked her way down the body. She completely disregarded the forehead unless she had time to open the cavity. When she did though, a flood of tastes would overcome her sensibility. The child's lips smacked as they nuzzled into her victim's arm. Her teeth penetrated the basilic vein before she pulled it upwards causing the cubical vein to get torn out with it. Her teeth grinded against the veins, so much blood flooded her mouth she could have suffocated. Drool drizzled down her cheeks as she took a few more looks of where to eat next. Or at least how much could she eat before the officers beat her there. She picked the victim's index finger, chomping where it met with her skin, her teeth stopped at where the bone was. Her teeth slid outwards with her head bringing the decapitating finger with her. She sucked it down just in time to see the ragged barking of a german shepherd. Soon the animal charged, ears rolled backwards. The animal's movements were soon stopped. As soon as It's body hit the child head butted it causing It to yelp out in pain. The dog's jaws snapped upon one of her horns as she began fighting it off. She wouldn't harm the dog unless it harmed her. She sat upwards, seeing the dog's attention was soon drawn to the body. It began howling, signaling it happened to be her time to flee. The child's old paper yellow eyes looked around, examining all the current places around her. Her raggedy twin ribboned hair flew backwards as she gained speed. The child felt her shoulder blades shift down her back. Something shot outwards in feathered clumps. The new appendages grew entangled together momentarily before the child fully slammed them out. Her feet began hovering over the ground, in order to stay at an altitude she had to keep moving.

Pain hit her thigh as Mildred ran through the woods. That little demon was striking again, first invading the nun house and now this. Her suspicions had always been right about the child being 'special'. The other nuns didn't realize until this. The child was a hypocrite, every time when she struck a nun down she'd shriek that she " Didn't want to harm them". The nuns finally realized when they witnessed her bent over teeth chomping down on Sully, their rag doll cat. 'Suppose it scarred them after they heard the cat's shrieking assuming it was hit by a car. 'Suppose again they thought lil' Pandora happened to be weeping for the midget. They likely thought that up until when Pandora pulled Its kidney straight out of the side of the road. The brat can't control herself. I found out soon after the incident that the cat was indeed hit by a car. I know that Pandora's capable of being human, funny 'innit? She'd never lay a hand on Muffins, no matter the circumstance. Mildred continued to zoom through the woods as swiftly as her legs could carry her. Though Mildred was on the skinnier side her forest footing wasn't the best, so she stumbled often. That's the exact reason she would always allow Pandora to walk Muffins. The forest was the only designated area for animals to pee. Unlike many other children, Pandora always tended to go deeper in than others. It would drive Kandice nuts. Kandice is the one who adopted Pandora in the first place. They said she appeared in a hospital one day all shot up. Too bad they didn't leave the bitch that way. Kandice pitied her, and that's why she died. She and the others died because she was the first to scream with unbelief of seeing her little 'angel' rip out the kidney of a cat. I was the next one to scream in that group. I screamed because when she pivoted from her crouched position I looked into her eyes and saw nothing. I tripped, from remembering, and she dug her little claws into my kneecaps and said to me this,

"God bless you."

"We would like to report that Mildred VanHoover was brutally murdered last night."

"We do not know the exact location nor the time when it happened."

"More information will be present when the detectives alert us."

"If you have any information about who may have done this act of cannibalism please alert the authorities by calling 9-1-1."

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