Y is for Year

(I know it doesn’t cover all the Holidays (and not all are holidays like daylight savings time) but it covers the ones my family usually recognize)

YEAR

3…2…1 Happy New Year!

Do you know if he saw his shadow?

I love you.

Where does the time fly?

Do I get to pinch you?

I think that there is an egg over there.

How much are you getting back?

I love you Mom.

Take a moment of silence

I love you Dad.

Yay we work!

BOO!!!!

An extra hour of much needed sleep!

Thank you for serving.

Thank you for everything.

Merry Christmas!

3…2…1…

 

~3.4.12.10~

X is for X-box

“Work you piece of sh**.” Chris swore banging on his white X-box 360.

“UNG” he groaned as he turned it on again only to have a glowing red circle mock his efforts.

W is for Whack

*thwack*
 
"Ow! What was that for?" Tommy asked rubbing the back of his head gingerly.
 
"The buzz around school is that you asked my best friend Amy out!" his little 
sister Crystal spat out glaring at him her arms crossed across her small chest, 
her foot tapping the cherry-hardwood floor rapidly.
 
"Yeah, so?"
 
"She's my best frie..."
 
"Yeah, and she's cute" Tommy interjected
 
"Ugh" Crystal shouted stomping past her brother whacking the back of his 
unguarded head again as she left.

~3.4.12.10~

V is for Virus

The first thing I remember was the marvelous taste in my mouth. I moaned against the taste and swallowed barely chewing. Without opening my eyes, I took another bite and the euphoria it gave me was instant.

A shrill scream snatched me out of my reverence, my eyes snapped open, with my head near some guy’s leg with two huge chunks of flesh missing.

“What’s happening?” I thought briefly when shuffling feet caught my attention. Without thinking, I turned and was upon a petite blond woman. Knocking us to the ground, me on top of her I gnashed my teeth at her trying to lower myself to take a bite out of her neck but her strength seemed oddly more than it should have for such a small woman.

I started feeling sluggish and out of it and simply wanted to feel like I had only moments ago and even her screaming couldn’t sway me from my mission to be lost in the sensation once again. Slowly her strength began failing and her arms started to shake from holding me up and I pressed down into her more.

In between her frantic screeching, I heard a gun cocking but I was too far gone to care. All I wanted was a bite, just one more bite. Was that too much to ask?

~3.4.12.10~