Fingers Crossed
Thankfully, the fishy siblings didn’t do the disturbing death-dance like the other fillet.
She slid the knife along the belly and poked her fingers inside, hoping to feel something other than squishy guts.
Thankfully, the fishy siblings didn’t do the disturbing death-dance like the other fillet.
She slid the knife along the belly and poked her fingers inside, hoping to feel something other than squishy guts.