She felt a thrill everytime she went in there. She would go in and create her own dance to the song Suddenly Seymour. She would then imagine all the people she would feed to Audrey. It was somewhat morbid yet also liberating and fun.
It is good to have that silly outlet so that she can focus on all that needs fixing in her life. She was about to let her boss she was quitting. And depending on how that went she might indeed be feeding some large fishes.
Categories: photography, Psychology, writing prompt
It’s Not Just “the Rampage
Killers” There are so many
Others Who Delegate the Job to Gods/Heroes…
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