Gluttony Loves the Lonesome Ones | A Drabble

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She’s gone now, not much I can do about it except sulk.  And eat. Not like I’ve anyone to look handsome for, the only woman who ever truly mattered left me. Now I’ll eat to my heart’s content, get me through the nights.

No, she wouldn’t approve if she saw me.

“You’ll make yourself sick!”

“Keep that up, you won’t fit into your favorite jeans anymore!”

“No sane person eats that much ice cream in one night!”

Ice cream isn’t only for depressed teenage girls dumped by their transient boyfriends, or neglected wives whose marriages are headed for irreconcilable differences.

Written: December 13, 2010.

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The Shadow People | A Drabble

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I’ve always been able to see them. The Shadow People, I mean. Even when I was a little younger around age five, they would visit me sometimes. But I always see them around town, especially in the countryside. Mommy and Daddy don’t believe me because they never see them. The Shadow People fade away whenever grownups are around. It’s almost like they’re scared of grownups or something. I think it’s because grown folks aren’t believers. The Shadow People don’t want to be around those who don’t acknowledge them. Wouldn’t you want credit for the good things you do for others?

Created: November 12, 2010

Rewritten: March 22, 2016

Copyright © 2016 by Brandon L. Rucker. All Rights Reserved.

Artwork by tHeSpEcIaLhEaD (Jessica Crokers) and is copyright © 2012-2016.

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