"I'm eating babies" said Norm, a little
Goblin of a young man. He was eating cornflakes, milk and sugar.
His mother
replied. "No your not. Eat already." She went on with her morning cleaning.
"Yes I am. Corn is a seed and seeds are just baby plants. I'm eating baby plants!"
Norm debated.
His mother knew Norm was mentally imbalanced but she
refused to accept her son was warped and homicidal. "Whatever, eat your breakfest."
"There's a corspe in the freezer." Norm said.
His mother didn't stop her work. "What
kind of corspe?" She wondred if Norm had put a dead bird or squirl in there.
"Come on, I'll show you." Norm led the way to the garage where the freezer was kept.
When he oppened the locked door he reached in took up about a eight pount roast in
his hand. When his mother looked down into the box Norm let her have it right in the
back of the skull. The blow wasn't enough to hurt her, not even stun her unconscious,
but it slowed her down while Norm pushed her into the deep freeze. Then he relocked
the door. In a few hours all that banging would stop.
"There's a corspe in the
freezer." Norm said.
"There's a corpse in the freezer."
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