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A Lover's Rage By: Ponzo Bennett
I could hardly member life without him: Without my main squeeze, Teddy. Why I believe I first encountered him at the breeders, the day he accompanied me on my first trip home. So plush, so blue, so loyal to me was Teddy....That was until I murdered him.
See, it was a day like any other, Amanda was at work, Josh was taking a shower after the gym. Me, well I was spending some quality time with Teddy on the floor in the living room. We were romping as usual, rolling in the hay so to speak. I thought we were having fun when suddenly, billows of soft white fluffy insides come flowing out from the nostrals of my beloved. The sight of this sets me into a frenzy. I'm shaking him with reckless abandon. Incredible! Exhilarating! Have I lost my mind? No way, if this feeling's wrong I don't want to be right!
"Ponzo!" Josh yells. "What happened to Teddy?"
Then, within an instant, I realize. I knew the feel of Teddy anywhere, but this time, he felt different: Floppy, ragged, lifeless. I looked around, I was drenched in Teddy's "blood", as so was the entire living room.
"I'm sorry, Josh" I look up at him as if to say. "I, I don't know what came over me! I couldn't stop, the force inside me was too strong!"
I watched as he collected what was left of my amigo and together we walked slowly, and with conviction, to the plastic bin that stands in the corner of the kitchen. I watched as Josh lowered his limp, helpless frame into the container and knew, just all things that find their way into that bin, I would never see my main squeeze, again.
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