One cold winter night, I woke up from my boyfriend’s bed and went downstairs. There was a plate with three onigiris on it and a note saying Brian (my boyfriend) is the answer. I thought about it for a while. He is the answer? I took one of the onigiris and unwrap the plastic that surrounds it. It’s still warm I bit it and everything went black. When i came about, i was unable to move. I could see but couldn’t talk or move. I realise then, i was sitting on a plate beside the other onigiris. It was morning already. I heard a soft thump and then the door opened.
“Karen?”
“Brian I’m here!” i shout mentally.
he looks at my direction and I felt hope arise. He walked over to my plate and then picked up the note.
“Eat up?”
NOOOOOO.
he picked me up and opened his jaw. This was the end of me. I knew it. His teeth clench over me and i wake up. It was all a dream. I was sweating and my heart was beating a mile an hour.
“You okay babe?” Brian asked.
“I’m fine,” and then i kiss him straight in the mouth deep and hard and try to forget all about ONIGIRI.
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THE FAULT IN OUR ONIGIRI (me and Mystjen on skype)
RandomThis is what happens when you have a conversation between two close friends and a sudden Japanese delicacy comes up in the emoji section
