No one’s home tonight- that means she won’t be forced to eat dinner. She smiles triumphantly as she walks into the living room and turns on TV. Her stomach rumbles. She’s not hungry though- it’d be silly if she were; she’d just eaten eight hours ago. Such a big meal it was too- half an apple and a yoghurt. She’s going to turn into a glutton.

Her stomach rumbles again. She turns up the volume on the TV. She gets through the rest of the evening without succumbing to gluttony. She smiles triumphantly.


Hi! :)

Just a short piece I wrote some time ago. Hope you’re all well. I’ve recovering from wisdom teeth extraction… and there was me thinking I was too long in the tooth for that! Looking forward to St. Patrick’s Day tomorrow though; hope you all have a great one! :)

Thanks for reading