FSF – Breakfast
The breakfast that lay before him was horrible: a burnt stack of pancakes, tasteless coffee, and a glass of spoiled milk.
Tommy sighed and poked the charred pancakes with his fork.
It was day seven since Tommy had…disposed of his parents.
He pushed his chair away from the table and said, “This will not do.”
Tommy grabbed the thick phone book and started flipping the pages looking for a pair of new parents.