“Merry
Christmas!”
The Easter Bunny*
Today I went over to visit family for hotdogs for the 4th
of July. Thank you founding fathers for giving me the freedom to have
hotdogs. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
A Scary Story With A Spider In It
My family and friends had been murdered. The giant, ugly beast
killed them all. One by one. Sometimes slowly. Sometimes quickly. Why
did they have to die? I guess I'm next. So I should ask why did we
have to die. And to be eaten by such a horrible beast.
But I suppose us spiders being eaten by lizards is only a natural
part of the food chain. I just wish I had been born some other
creature. Maybe something like a human. The lizards don't eat them.
Oh, no. No. It's coming for me now. Should I just accept it? Do the
flies accept it when I go after them?
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