Nineteenth Lotus

[spandexisyouth]

Bell, Lotus! When you get home I have dinner ready! I tried something new since the cookbook did not have anything that sounded interesting. I also have a surprise for you, Lotus!

[There's a rather long pause in the writing; that had been the entire entry. And then Youth resumes writing very hurriedly.]

There are more. And some of them ate some

Comments

[reckless_rebel]

Hey hey, could you make more of what you made? A lot more?

[spandexisyouth]

What? Why?

[reckless_rebel]

Because we may need it.

[spandexisyouth]

For what?

/LATE

[grab_my_bells]

You thought bringing one of those things home was a good idea why?
So you're cooking us pesticides for dinner now?

[spandexisyouth]

It was for Lotus!

It is just spicy! They cannot handle spice! That is all! I am sure!

[grab_my_bells]

Why not something normal? Like a bird, or a turtle, or hamster?

You're sure? Maybe someday it will be me who stops "cooing" after eating your cooking.

[spandexisyouth]

I saw it and thought it would be special and that he would like it.

You have never cooed. Coed. Cooo-ed. I do not know how to spell that. But I know what you mean and I would be very sad. I will not use that pepper again.