The new lady

         The man was wise. He knew that it was better for him to treat women like they were his buds. He shouldn’t try to treat women differently. Why should he treat a woman differently than another human? Were people expecting him to treat women like prey? Criminals definitely treat him like prey.

         It was a dark night. He was wearing a mask and cloak. There were many men in the alleyway that night. There were two women too. One was a lesbian and the other was a new person that he hadn’t met before. Everyone wore a mask and a cloak except the new member who wore a skirt.

         The new lady had bed bugs in her hair that smelled like vomit. There were small black roaches crawling under her skirt that was perfumed with urine and hiding swollen warts. Her knives of nails pressed the infinite roaches crawling about her bitter legs smeared with white roach guts. She ate them and apologetically burped a foul odor of digested mice, rotten alcohol, and a bit of vomit. The man couldn’t see any of this in the darkness.

         “Stay away from that lady,” warned the lesbian. “Be like a friend and nothing more, lest she’ll take your life.”

         The lesbian gave great advice. The man avoided the new lady who was talking with others. But there were men in the alleyway who were advertising her, as if they were trying to sell her. These men were kidnappers and traffickers. They harassed him until he eventually spent the night with the new lady.

         He woke up in her home with the new lady’s sharp nails at his neck. She threatened to dig those nails into his neck if she didn’t give his wallet. He went into his pocket and gave his wallet. But the wallet did not have enough money for a pizza, so her nails clawed into his neck.

         He started to scream but he was tied to her bed as her hard hand held his head down. Her nails were sticky red with his blood as he screamed in extreme pain. She quickly twisted his neck to silence him as she continued digging her nails into his jugular. Then when her nails had torn a good amount through his throat, she twisted his head off of his body. Then she cut up the body and cooked it for her dinner.