This One

30 Dec

This one, he’s not like the others. Sure, he’s just another regular nine to fiver. He’ll don the neat, black suit, a pair of shiny leather shoes to boot. He’ll get down and dirty, washing and dressing up a corpse. He’ll make it really nice.

He’ll incinerate the bodies. He’ll grind those bones; pour the burnt teeth and ashes down into a pretty jar. He’ll plan you a tidy little service, tell your loved ones how nice you’ll look on their mantle. He’ll tell them with a comforting smile. That’s nothing special, just goes with the territory.

Off the clock, his talents come in really handy. He’ll plan you a sweet little service, tell you how nice you’ll look on his mantle. He’ll tell you with a comforting smile, right before he gets down to business. He’ll incinerate your body. He’ll grind your bones; pour your burnt teeth and ashes down into a neat little jar.

This one, he’s not at all like the others. Well, you’ll see.


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4 Responses to “This One”

  1. Ren Thompson December 30, 2011 at 10:21 am #

    *Shivers*

    • Tonya R. Moore December 30, 2011 at 11:00 am #

      Thanks, Ren!

  2. susielindau December 31, 2011 at 5:13 pm #

    Nice and creepy! Love it!

    • Tonya R. Moore December 31, 2011 at 6:37 pm #

      Thanks, Susie. With these short pieces, I’m always afraid I’ve missed the mark somehow. :)

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