Anonymous Mon 01 Jul 2024 02:10:52 No.67034956 Report

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>>67034884
Snoot game but everyone eats gastroliths except anon, who’s weirded out and taken aback as he watches everyone else in each of his friend groups wolf down rocks

Anonymous Mon 01 Jul 2024 04:18:15 No.67037566 Report

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>Another lunch with the band. Still a bit odd, Reed the only one really being much for conversation. Fang and I speak enough, I suppose. Trish, however, refuses to speak to me unless it's to attack me. Whatever, I can handle her as long as I get to hang. Not like i have anywhere else to be.
>I sit in the row, a bit earlier today than usual and start eating my food. I notice something passed down the line. It's a tin of something.
>It's handed to me, unmarked. I open it to see some colored...candy? They're decently large and flat, about the size of a quarter, if not a bit bigger. I'm not one to turn down free food. I pop into my mouth. Wow this kind of sucks.
>I hand the tin back and chew on the thing slighty. It's as hard as a rock. The outer coating is horrid, earthy and almost like dirt. Hope there's something nice in the middle at least.
>I focus on it's mouthfeel, pushing it around and attempting to find a weak spot. No dice. I look over to my lunchmates. They're looking at me weird. Fang speaks.
>"Quit playing with it and just swallow." Swallow? Christ almighty thing would choke me to death.
>"This candy sucks." I start to try to get it down.
>"Candy?" I pause in my tracks at Reed's question.
>"...Reed what is this?"
>"That's a rock to help digestion. You know the thing you have to eat once a month or you start getting stomach aches?"
>No. No the hell I do not you Saurian weirdos. I quickly spit the thing out.
>"Oh, right. Human. You guys don't need those?" Fang cocks an eyebrow up at me. Look over at this colored rock. Gross.
>"No, we don't."
>"Weird."
>A strange thought surfaces in my mind.
>"Hey...what happens to the rocks after you eat them?"
>"They come back up eventually, why?"
>"You don't...reuse them, do you?"
>I suddenly start to feel violently ill.
>"Nah." Oh thank Raptor Christ. I dry my little awful thing off, making a note to chuck this into the first garbage can I find.

Fin. Rock and Stone.

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