her last meal

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she opened the fridge. Pulling the door open as if it was as light as a feather, she reached in and grabbed a tub of whip cream and the the clear container of strawberries. She closed the fridge and kneeled on the floor opening the freezer drawer and fumbeling around for the chocolate ice cream and the frozen ice cream cookie sandwich box. She found both in the back of the drawer and took each one out one at a time placing them on the floor next to her legs, slowly she pushed the drawer closed with her hands. Turning around she placed her back against the cold freezer door and opened up the whip cream, strawberries, ice cream and the box of ice cream sandwiches. This is worth it she said to herself in her mind. "Itll just be thrown up anyways" her mind said back almost instantaneously. SHUT UP. SHUT UP!! She screamed back in her mind. "Fuck you. Not gonna happen. You cant eat anything anymore sweetie." The bitch in her head replied. suddenly out of impulse she ate everything all at once. "This. Is. Your. Last. Meal. For ever." Her mind said to her.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 22, 2014 ⏰

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