I Always Wanted To Be Cheese

I always wanted to be cheese the blowtorch said. The opossum thought this funny but had to play dead. There was a brick of cheese wrapped in waxy red. She stated that the blowtorch had a really fine head. After the threat left, the opossum took a tiny bite Of the cheese and stated that it tasted all right. The blowtorch changed his mind about cheese at this sight. I think I will just be me, he said to the critters of the night. The opossum did not comment but was glad she had a part. She liked helping people’s imagination stay fresh and tart. The cheese was embarrassed being half his original size. He asked the opossum to please avert her eyes.