Pasta for the Dark Night (Daily Prompt)

Today you can write about anything, in whatever genre or form, but your post must mention a dark night, your fridge, and tears (of joy or sadness; your call). Feel free to switch one ingredient if you have to (or revisit one from previous trio prompts).” – Daily Prompt

It was a dark night this time. I placed my knife on the counter, blood dripped to its ceramic coat. My stomach growled. It was dinner time.

I opened the fridge and the scent of fresh meat met my nostrils. It was the most alluring scent I had ever smelled. I momentarily closed my eyes from the bliss.

I took the knife again and decided what part to cut. I went for his arms.

After using the arms for the sauce, I mixed it with my pasta. I garnished it with basil leaves and cheese. I twisted my fork and ate it. Tears rushed to my cheeks from pure bliss!

My husband, who I hated without any reason, tasted delicious.

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