a cure for the common block


Tim scrounged the fridge for something, anything, he could snack on in the middle of the night to no avail; and as he stared into the soft glow of the magic food box, dots began connecting in his subconscious and the signal of an epiphany emerged, bringing a smile to his face and stomach. Why look for a pre-made snack, what stopped him from cooking? He grabbed the tortillas, cheese, and the bottle of jalapeño nearly hidden in the back of the bottom shelf, pulled out a pan and within minutes gorged on spicy cheese burritos as he resumed his movie marathon

#ShortShortStories #Sleepless


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