The Devils Toungue

The room went quiet, everyone looked through there eye holes the pressure was dense. Mike was blindfolded and was ready to take a taste test, the first item was non edible it was brown and damp, mike was incredibly nervous, “hold on” said an on looker, “keep still” said another, the judges weren’t so eager to find out what it tasted like. The sleepover had turned menacing, but it was exciting said Nancy. Mike had the tip of his toungue on an old brown shoe “yuck” he yelped. “What is it” someone asked?, Mike couldn’t tell it tasted like dry furniture. “Is it a boot” he finally said. “You’re really close” said the judge. “Is it a shoe?” Mike said annoyed, “yes” said the judge. The giggles began soft and got louder as Mike tasted various different things.