Crack An Egg On Your Head 소설 & 이야기

But no matter how far I went, I still couldn't reach the end of the hall. Out of nowhere, something hard hits my head and the liquid seeps into my scalp. I touched my head, and a shell of egg moved down my burette hair onto the floor. Before I could grasp the situation, dozens of eggs came flying at me. I crutch down and protect my face as more eggs keep flying towards me, along with unending insults from every corner. “Slut! Bitch! Whore! Prostitute! Boyfriend snatcher! Go die bitch! Cheap thing! Dirty whore! Go fuck your father bitch!” The insult keeps coming along with the egg.

Anger overwhlemed me in an instant. "Shut up!" I was so angry that I clutched the plastic bag containing eggs in my hand and swung it directly! I smashed it on Gina's head! "Bang!" There was a muffled sound. Because of my great strength, all the eggs were broken! Blended with the broken eggshell, both the egg white and the egg yolk flowed out of the gap of the plastic bag, directly pasting on Gina's hair and face! She was stunned in an instant!

“She’s disgusting! Stealing someone’s boyfriend and ruining lives!” “She used us, her fans, to bully Tara! What a manipulative snake!” “Get out of here!” A rotten egg hit Nina squarely on the head. The egg burst, its rancid contents dripping down her hair and face. “Trash!” another egg struck her forehead, the goo splattering across her features. Nina ducked her head, using her arms to shield herself, but in doing so, her handcuffs caught the sunlight, gleaming unmistakably in full view of the crowd.

I pulled them out anyway, setting them on the counter like I was about to host a cooking show. “How hard can it be? Eggs. Bread. Maybe a little green crap. Boom. Dinner.” I cracked the first egg against the pan, expecting it to glide out smooth like it did in movies. Instead, half the shell followed the yolk and sizzled on contact. I scrambled to fish it out with a spoon, cursing under my breath. The second egg wasn’t any better. Slipped right out of my hand and splattered on the counter like a murder scene. “Son of a—” I hissed, grabbing a paper towel and smearing the mess around, only making it worse.

Yet, He didn't stop cutting his calf, almost as if he was possessed. After a minute of self-torture, the whole wound that appeared to be sealed re-opened. He put his finger inside and pulled something out. Apparently, it looked like a golden egg. "Fuck! That was a close call!!" Creed sighed , "No way I'm going to let those bastards get their hands on this." He put the egg aside for the time being. Along with the egg, he also pulled out a black-colored pill. He stared at the pill for a bit with a grim expression. Later, he put it inside his mouth and started chewing.

I fell backward, my head hitting the door frame with a sickening crack. Pain exploded through my skull then everything went black.

Sophie said, “It’s very simple. Just create a wound on your finger and put your blood on the eggshell.” “Alright.” James nodded, then walked toward the purple egg. Standing in front of it, he bit his finger, and his blood trickled on the purple egg.

Real-life was twice what the stories elaborated. Stefan walked around the room slowly. He noted the various eggs and understood their history. He stepped up to a waist-high egg. It was jet black with red-tipped scales. The most alluring thing he had ever seen. He gently rubbed the top of it, and Chief Yungerr grabbed his elbow. Stefan saw him shaking his head. But before either had a chance to speak, a single hairline crack cut through the top of it. “What the…?” Chief Yungerr murmured. “Did an ancient one choose me?”

Maybe I was thinking far too much about the damn coffee and about the wet dream to think clearly. Maybe that was why I missed the last step. Suddenly, just as I was thinking to myself, I’ll just measure out my creamer with a half teaspoon so it’s not too much, the world tilted. I felt my stomach drop and my hand shot out for the railing, but it was too late—the next thing I knew, my feet were up over my head, and… Crack! The edge of the step connected with the back of my head and everything went black. I should have just had the fucking creamer.

She hit me with the bat again, and I heard something crack. My skull…