[Moejoe]

Originally Posted by pshrynk

It's a big sandwich, but the bread is from a farm loaf, rather than a baguette.

Grey's delicate hands all but vanished under the frisbee-sized bread of the turkey grill sandwich. He brought it towards his mouth as a pious man might take Communion. His slitted eyes suddenly grew large and wet and filled with a mystical light.

Wasn't so mystical. As Grey chomped down on the turkey grill I counted off the ingredients that fell onto his expensive suit; swiss cheese, turkey breast, cranberry mayonaisse. A forensic scientist would have a field day if they ever found Grey dead. A field day or a picnic, I couldn't decide.


2nd attempt