Chocolate Chip Cookies

December 14, 2007
I awaken to banging downstairs. Cabinets are slammed as sounds of bags hit the counter. I walk into the kitchen, wondering what the strange noises are. I see the mixer spinning and the plopping of brown dots. A piece of iron is set in the glowing mouth, and the room fills with warm thoughts.

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