jasonabadboy4u 29M
48 posts
6/3/2006 6:22 pm

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7/7/2006 7:20 am


George Flint loved to eat. Each day at noon he closed his
camera shop for two hours and went home for a big lunch his
wife Mina cooked for him. George was a bully, and Mina was
a timid woman who did everything he asked because she was
afraid of him. On his way home for lunch one day, George
stopped at a butcher shop and bought a pound of liver. He
loved liver. He would have Mina cook it for dinner that
night. Despite all his complaints about her, she was a very
good cook. While George ate his lunch, Mina told him that a
rich old woman in town had died. Her body was in the church
next door. It was in an open coffin. Anyone who wanted to
see her could. As usual, George was not interested in what
Mina had to say. "I've got to go back to work," he told
her. After he left, Mina began to cook the liver. She added
vegetables and spices and simmered it all afternoon, just
the way George liked it. When she thought it was done, she
cut off a small piece and tasted it. It was delicious, the
best she had ever made. She ate a second piece. Then a
third. It was so good, she could not stop eating it. It was
only when the liver was all gone that she thought of
George. He would be coming home soon. What would he do when
he found that she had eaten all of the liver? Some men
would laugh--but not George. He would be angry and mean,
and she did not want to face that again. But where could
she get another piece of liver that late in the day? Then
she remembered the old woman lying in the church next door
waiting to be buried. . . . George said he never had a
better dinner. "Have some lover, Mina' he said. "It's just
delicious." "I'm not hungry," she said. "You finish it."
That night after George had fallen asleep, Mina sat in bed
trying to read. But all she could think about was what she
had done. Then she thought she heard a woman's voice. "Who
has my liver?" it asked. Who has it?" Was it her
imagination? Was she dreaming? Now the voice was closer.
WHO HAS MY LIVER?" it asked. "WHO HAS IT?" Mina wanted to
run. "No, no," she whispered. "I don't have it. I don't
have your liver." Now the voice was right next to her. "WHO
HAS MY LIVER?" it asked. "WHO HAS IT?" Mina froze in
terror. She pointed to George. "He does," she said. "He has
it!" Suddenly the light went out--and George screamed and

LilSquirt_4mfm 67M/67F
3394 posts
6/3/2006 6:46 pm


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