Friday, September 14, 2012

100 Words a Day 37

“You need to feed the snake,” he scolded, “he hasn’t eaten in over two weeks.”

“I’ll feed him tonight.”

“You should feed him today, this afternoon. You aren’t doing anything.”

“I’ll feed him tonight. I’m so tired. I need to nap.”

“How would you feel if I said that I wasn’t going to feed you anymore because I was too lazy?”

“I’d be sad.”

“How do you think the poor snake feels? At least you could whine about it or make your own food. Poor Nikki can’t do that. All he can do is slither around his cage in impotence.”

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