Pudding

Randell lifted a spoon, put the pudding in his mouth, and swallowed. It was sweet, tangy, and just a little mouldy.

If he could have, Randell would have thrown the pudding out. But to go without dessert was just uncivilized, and Randell needed every civilized trapping he could get.

He dipped his spoon in, and took another slurp.

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “Pudding

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s