This is my first story. Reviews and criticism welcome. Enjoy. -FudLover
August 24, 2014. I was walking down a cold dark road when I was reminded of… her. I slowly walked home and thought of her. She was amazing, and now she's gone. I entered the house and then sat down. I looked over to my trash can, which was piled high with crab legs. That reminded me more of her. The way I dipped her in butter, the way I ripped her legs open and ate her meat. I met her a Joe's Crab Shack. I bought her for $29.99. She was a crab, she was my crab.