On the table
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 8
by
copier
· original author:
jwysi
A few days pass as you wait out for Friday night. The world around you is a muddled blur of distant shapes and shadows, you're barely able to make out the monolithic figures that are your family. Your hunger grows with each passing day, and you fear that you won't make it. However, an explosion of noise heralds the arrival of every family member. Far off on the massive plains of the table, a monolithic box of cardboard is set down, radiating heat and the smell of bread, meat, and cheese. Your mouth waters as you start your trek in that direction. A hand looms overhead and greedily tears a state-sized slice from the pizza. A pepperoni slice slides free and lands next to you, cheese oozing off the chunk like lava. You consider leaping at the nearby food source, but it's possible one of your family saw and will clean it off. Should you take the risk?
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