It sits there, a black maw
at the bottom of the stainless steel
sink. It calls to me. "I hunger
" it whispers in my brain
. I look around for something to feed my garbage disposal. Half of a four-layer chocolate cake
left from Ivan256
sits on the counter, glistening under the plastic wrap
. Gleefully, I rip the wrap off and toss
it over my shoulder
. I flip on the switch and the gentle grinding
lets me know it's ready. The water from the faucet above runs between its rubber lips and it awaits my deposit. I upend the plate and the cake gets sucked in, ground up, and swallowed in less than 3 seconds. The aftermath was simply a hint of chocolate wafting up to my nose.
I grin evilly, and look around the kitchen for more organic material... my garbage disposal looks hungry.