I
was at my friends; she was cooking dinner - seafood chowder. It was just the
two of us but something felt wrong, like we were being watched, but I ignored
it because we hadn’t seen each other in 10 years and I wanted to have a nice
night with her. She was just doing the final touches with dinner and I heard a
noise but just like before, I passed it off as my imagination. I started
twiddling my thumbs when she came out with a silver platter, probably
containing the chowder, but when she opened the lid a shark bit off our face’s.
By
Natalie
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