The Last Supper

Hi people of Steemit, today I come with something I wrote, take the idea of a book somebody gave me of Edgar Allan Poe. This is not part of their history or anything like that, it is of the prologue, where they give a brief explanation of what was the reading style that had Poe and many writers, but with only a fragment I could get to imagine the rest, I hope that you like, without more than adding, enjoy reading.

It was a common morning like any other, a couple had decided to leave for breakfast and as they left, someone watched them, having a fixed look where they were going and where they moved, each movement, waiting for the right moment to make his move. The couple was looking everywhere for something to eat when they finally found it, but before they even wanted to taste the food, the person who was watching them murdered the wife in a moment, without hesitation, without blinking.

And there she was, on the floor, with no clothes on because of the accident, wanting to eat her last meal because of her advanced age, maybe that day was her dying day, but not like that, not how things happened, Her husband did not know what to do and all he could do was flee to save himself.

While the murderer, happy to complete his task and without caring that one of them escaped, wanted to give himself a reward to eat something, after his children came claiming food, crying out that it was too late for them go to school, the happy killer sack 3 fetuses that had saved, broke where they were and began to fry to eat, while looking for a few strips of meat that had taken another victim, no doubt, this family is crazy.

After eating their breakfast of death and suffering, they all began their daily tasks, not caring that they ate beings who had not yet seen the light of day, that there was a murder nearby, to think who came from those strips of meat they ate...

And so, the children went to their classes, the killer went to work on his farm that he had, where he had killed a pig to have the strips of meat and feed their children bacon, after removing the eggs from a Hen for his fried and scrambled fetuses. A short time later the children's mother would go to the kitchen, where the murder occurred, seeing the dead body of a fly, which killed her husband, taking her to the trash and washing the place of murder, a normal day for this family... Like all of us.