back in 10th grade, there was this kid who sat beside me in math class and he A L W A Y S smelled like cornbread. so he asked people to call him cornbread. well, one day, i asked him why people called him cornbread and he gave me this creepy grin and said, bc its the blood of my enemies and at that point, he pulled out a piece of cornbread from his jacket pocket and literally devoured it. he said he felt the cornbreads soul became part of his soul. he was removed from class about a two weeks later and nobody heard anything from him.
Posted on: Wed, 16 Apr 2014 01:48:59 +0000
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