3 Minute Binges

I couldn’t help but smile and regretted it immediately. I licked the blood from my lips and sputtered and tripped down the ridge toward my treasure...

The tortilla—like cardboard—the meat, tinged an odd green. But just barely. Probably just sauce...

The only problem he had was feeding them. The smell he could get used to. The little clattering noises they made with their teeth...