It was a dark and rainy day.
My cat had positioned himself next to the window,
because he wanted to be as close to the outside
as possible without getting wet.
I took a sip from cup.
A strange grin appeared on my lips
and an insane look of joy
showed in my eyes as I shouted: It’s ALIVE!
I have finally brought my evil creation to life!
There was a smokey smell emanating from my cup,
It reminded me of the day the Quebec forrest burned.
But there was something else in my cup,
A certain darkness that came from the strength
Of ceylon combined with
The fruitiness of assam.
Alone, this wouldn’t have been tasty,
What brought it to life was this:
LOTS OF MILK AND SUGAR!
