We open on me a frozen lamb chop, who wants to be a succulent meal on day.
When I was simply relaxing, a frantic lady took me upstairs, but instead of cooking me, she walk towards a guy looking out the window.
Rising Action The lamb chop began his journey to be cooked.
She seemingly knocked out a man on to the floor, afterwards when the lady began to cry I knew he was dead. I couldn't believe that before I was to be cooked, I would become a murder weapon. I don't want this. How can i live with myself?
man vs self
Climax The husband is now dead after brutally being hit with a frozen lamb chop.
Falling action The problem slowly solves itself
As the reality of what this lady has done hit me. Before I knew it I was shoved on a pan and put into the oven.
When I begin to roast, I hear a faint slam of the door that leads outside, and not long after, the lady came back and screamed at her husbands lifeless corpse as if she had never see it before. She then called the cops which came over and began their investigation
So like moths to a flame the officers slowly at there only evidence of mary being directly linked to the murder of her husband. I am ashamed to be eaten by such a group but beggars cant be chosers