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"Surprise!" She shouts, giggling. "Happy birthday!" I chuckle as I realize the trick she played. But then I pause.
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I turn around to face the frosted eldritch horror in the shape of my wife. She approaches me smiling and says softly
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She grabs my arm and I stare in horror as it begins to crumble under her grip. As I look in appalled silence at the cake that I thought was my arm I try to scream.
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