Fresh Flesh Fiction.

A sudden mint washed over me.

I guess this feeling of emptiness hadn't quite gone away as i'd thought it had.
I'll push it further underground. Further into the windy weeds,i've nurtured,to slowly grow around it. Surrounding it.Must tame this feeling.

A sudden mint washes over me.

I'm not lonely.

When will I be touched by an unusual energy walking the earth alone,

Like me?

At work I'm misunderstood.
Can't wait to get home and stroke my Madame pussy.
Such blissfully serene release.

At the weekend. I go and see my remaining family.
That's a joke!
I'm still an ignored memory.

You're too skinny and ugly. They tell me.
Their comments feels like a wooden stake in my heart.
Leaving bruises on my body.

"Envy is a declaration of inferiority."

I close the door behind me.
Glad to be home.

Madame pussy greets me. Her meows soothe me.
I love it when she makes the figure eight in-between my feet.

Bending down too stroke her. An intrusive thought from no-where engulfs me.

This is the only living thing that uses me,yet needs me.
Loves me,in order to eat,eat,eat from me.

Yet i know that she's no substitute for fresh,flesh fiction humans.

I take delight,knowing that the full moon will be out tonight.

I must remember to sharpen my fangs. Or maybe sharpen my fingernail.
I still have that blade too aid my feeding,in the attic. Hidden in my tool box.

I love the taste----
I'm not a swallower though!



"Envy is a declaration of inferiority."------Napoleon Bonaparte.

"Envy,the meanest of vices,creeps on the ground like a serpent."-------John Milton.







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