Athena leaned close. Xxx She walked toward us. I nearly passed out. While Athena stayed in the ballroom, Patricia and Daphne began to lead me away. That is how it should be, now isn’t it?”
I forced myself to nod. I fought a gnawing sense that maybe she was right. It was disgusting and overpowering. They will never hear those chants of “eat my shit, eat my shit, eat my shit!” or that childish sing-song voice singing, “smell my farts, smell my fart, smell my farts!” I love it that I am so special! Are you ready?”
I blurted, “Yes! I won first place for the best looking shit. So, when that pride one day got the better of me, I impulsively told them that I was a “chosen one” and that I was regularly eating Athena’s shit.
