Edible Dice Novels & Stories

“I didn’t know that I could hurt someone.” “It’s ok, Sis. Tiffie enjoyed the taste of the dulce de leche.” “Bobby, can you give me another instruction? I could hear that…we’ve got only two minutes more.” Tiffie uttered. “It’s fine to me.” Bobby cleared out his throat. “Well, we have tray of sprinkles, fruits, a bowl of edible glitters, and dulce de leche. If you reach across with your left arm, then you’ll find them.”

I tried to pull him up to sitting position, and Dice merely sat straight himself after three failed attempts by me. I cleared my throat awkwardly, then began to unravel the content of the tray on the table. Ceci had made chicken soup and rice as Dice had ordered over the phone, then. There were fruits and two glasses of juice by one side. I turned to face Dice, who was staring at me as if he dared me to go ahead with the task. I swallowed air to ease my dry throat and began to feed him the spoonfuls of rice. He ate in silence. Almost ten minutes later, he'd emptied his plate. Dice never emptied his plate, but it could probably be as a result of the fever.

Removing the silver dome with a flourish, Harper spied small brown balls and a cut crystal ball full of clear pink gel. "What are those?" Harper asked with raised eyebrows. Wyck's lips twitched up. "Cheesy grit fritters and hot pepper jelly." Her lips tipped up in a grin. "You're feeding me grits at a fancy, romantic dinner?" "These aren't just any grits, I'll have you know," Wyck responded in mock indignation. "These are hand ground, local, and organic and are filled with locally sourced, artisan cheese." "Well, excuse me. I had no idea!" Harper's smile grew as she played along. Placing one of the little balls on her plate along with some dipping sauce she dug in.

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was a pork paste served in a brain-shaped and the "squid ink noodles" was a black noodle dish with seafood, served on a plate decorated with a plastic spider. For dessert, there was a selection of spooky sweets, such as "jelly brains", "chocolate spider webs" and "zombie finger cookies". The "Jell-O brains" were made of red and white Jell-O shaped like human brains, the "chocolate spider The "chocolate spider webs" were bars of melted white chocolate with a strand of dark chocolate, forming a spider web.

"Of course we'll have lunch first, Mama. I'm hungry too. My brain has been working hard today. That's why I asked Uncle Ed to pack our lunch." Rachel looked at what Sky was pointing to. Apparently, Edmund was standing by the door, smiling with both hands holding the strap of his backpack. "We also brought provisions. Sky was afraid she would get hungry again on the way," he added. "Provisions?" Rachel spontaneously raised her voice. "Yes, Mama. Uncle Ed likes experimenting. He made sandwiches filled with stir-fried rattan! I tried it earlier. It tastes strange, but it's still edible." While Sky nodded reassuringly, Rachel laughed dryly. Wondering what the food tasted like, she glanced at Edm

She waved Leonard over to help her. By the time dinner was ready, they had already gone through most of the packages. It was honestly the most fun she'd ever had. It was like opening thousands of mystery boxes all at once. They found over 600 edible items inside, mostly snacks—chips, cookies, cupcakes, soda, candy—basically everything you could dream of. Hayley even opened more than ten cases of cola and lemon-lime soda. Feeling generous, she handed out a bottle to everyone there. Of course, some stuff had gone bad, such as fresh foods that spoiled ages ago, so she just tossed those aside without a second thought.

Inside, it wasn't ice, but rather, various types of rotting raw meat, and also several crushed packs of Indomie. And beside them, a large meat cleaver, ready to slitting its throat his Indomie's.