Sleep Eating
He opened the refrigerator at 2 am and grabbed a large banana cream pie. He didn’t notice the taste of bitter almond as he scooped the pie up with his hands. Roger was sleep eating again; Trina knew he would go for the pie. She was counting on it.
(c) Rob Goldstein 2019
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Header Photo by NRD at Unsplash
This is an entry for Kat Myrman’s Twittering Tales #136 – 14 May 2019
