Something Dark This Way Comes

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Something Dark This Way Comes
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From downstairs came the sound of screaming and running feet ending in an almighty crash.

*Waaaaaaahhhh!!*

The Little Boom's wail echoed through the whole house followed by great racking sobs and yells.

A door opened.

*Daddy-Bear!! What the hell are you doing up there, it's bedlam down here!?!*

What was I doing? I thought it rather obvious when I had told her some time ago that I was going for my morning shit what I was doing.

Reluctantly, I put my phone down.

*There's something coming out my arse!!!*

I yelled back at the good lady.

*What!?*

A touch of concern coloured her voice.

*Something horrible, oh God, it's a MONSTER!?*

I moaned theatrically, as if I were an old man who had been served an over-cooked poached egg.

*Oh, very funny. Well, hurry up, you're needed.*

I could hear the sigh in her voice. 

As I was now quite rested, I finished my *business* and tootled downstairs. I was feeling quite full of myself and chuckly at my own hilarity.

*Can't a man have five minutes peace to do his morning shit!!*

I bellowed as I thumped open the door to the lounge and marched through it..

*Oh.*

My bravado laden shit-boasting tailed off into nothing as I saw that we had a guest sitting on the couch, sipping coffee. 

The Good Lady's doula friend, *Olette.*

*Olette* looked at the clock which showed it was just after 12 and smiled merrily at me.

*I think it's more of an afternoon shit?*

She said with a knowing smile.

Inwardly, I was curling up like a slug in a bag of salt at the embarrassment. My mind raced, what the hell should I say to that!?

Fortunately, my inner boom took the wheel in the absence of any brain action.

*Oh but my dear Olette, a morning shit is a morning shit whether it be morning, noon or night!*

She grimaced, her shit-o-meter obviously maxed out.

I winked and left her chewing on her own feet to go help the good lady.
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