Only a Spoonful
It was a day like any other, I just got off from work and was shopping for groceries, I was craving some ice cream that day so I bought some.
Ben And Jerrys Rocky Road, my favorite. After buying everything I drove home and was putting away everything and then only the ice cream remained I put the ice cream in the fridge so I could eat it later as a snack or for desert. Until. It happened. As soon as I put the ice cream in the fridge I felt a dark presence overtake me. A sharp feeling of dread and misery in the air. It was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat. Then, I felt it. Behind me, was King Bach himself. I froze in fear unable to move until he slowly approached my fridge he opened it, then. He spoke those cursed words: "Hey Doc, Can I get some ice cream?". Unable to control my movements I unwillingly said: "Only a spoonful". Then on his face grew the most twisted and smug smile on his face, a face of satisfaction and accomplishment. He then pulled from the void itself.
A Comically Large Spoon.
I was shaking and crying as I stood there in fear as he stole my ice cream and put it on his spoon as he faded away into the thick dark fog that surrounded the kitchen. The sharp pain and agony in the air cut short and everything was back to normal, I then realized, I survived The Trial. A Trial that decides the fate of your life, at that moment, any wrong or sudden movement would've ended in me being vaporized into nothing. I drop to the floor shaking and sobbing from fear and relief, knowing I Survived King Bach's Ice Cream Trial.
Credited to Videymann
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