#fluffysheep

I’ve been here previously I think…but I ask that you indulge me and I have been (mostly) loyal within the trials…I always make sure to finish swiftly and cleanly after I eat too…can I have a bite of you? A little…nibble? The kind that you see between partners— it won’t hurt, and I won’t take much…I just….need to try it. My brains dead set on it…it’ll be like consuming the body of Christ.

I meant no disrespect :( I want to make you feel better. How can I make you feel better?

How do you feel about cannibalization of the Ex-Pops? Also are they considered to be “free range”? I care about where my meat comes from. And could I get anything for this headache? Everything’s kinda dizzy.

No granulated sugar for a while? No problem. I can just eat the natural sugars from the Ex-Pop cuts. I find Pusher appears to be the most sweet in terms of flesh…perhaps all those drugs?….How do you think you would taste?

It’s been a week and I have stopped eating and killing and tasting the flesh of other ‘humans’, of the livestock you house in this facility and put us up against. I make it through the days by eating what we’re given in the cafeteria and convincing myself it might be of you. May I please have a kiss now? Have a hint of your lips? I desire it so badly, and I fear I may lose myself if I cannot reap such a reward. Won’t you reward a loyal servant like me?

I genuinely adore you, Easterman. Everyday I awaken and think of you and how much I love you, how much I need you. Should there ever be a time I am able to be near you, I surely will. I will close the distance between us one day, faster than light, and I will tear into you and consume you as an act of devotion. Or perhaps, you shall consume me? For what are we but the meat that we digest and becomes our bodies?