I am so damn hungry. But I can't just, like, eat this close to bedtime. That would make me an asshole. I rode my bike from home to Disneyland, where I enjoyed a churro for dinner. Though I shared it with a toddler so I only got like 2/3 of it. For lunch I had an artichoke. For breakfast I had a banana. That's not enough food. I had a light breakfast and lunch because I really wanted that churro, with it's sparkly exterior and sugary crunch. It's soft, warm middle. The ...
My husband is dead. I stood on our doorstep and called out his name, but the children said he had gone for a walk around the lake. He wouldn't be hard to find, always taking the same path, and it wasn't long before I did find him. I ran towards him, excited to let him know. I wanted to tell him that we won the battle, that the revolution was over, to pack his things so we could move into the castle. He saw me, but then I saw them. I didn't have a chance ...
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