Write a story that seems normal on first sight , except for one small detail that makes it extremely creepy on a more careful reading [ WP ]

# Donovan # 
 
 
 The meat sizzled and grease popped in the pan, as Donovan smiled absently out the small kitchen window. The smell coming from the pan drifted up and tickled his nose, making him think of a Saturday morning breakfast when he was a kid, watching cartoons, listening to his mom and dad chat amiably in the background. *This is the life* he'd thought, too young to really realize how true that was. 
 
 
 He was so lost in memory, that it took the sweet smell turning sour to remind him of why he was standing at the window. He jerked the pan off the burners, and slipped his meal onto an awaiting plate. Just in time. Perfectly cooked. 
 
 
 He strode easily over to the small kitchen table, grabbing a glass of OJ as he went. He adjusted plate and juice just so on the table to form a perfect stock photo picture. He sat and admired his work, wishing a little more light would come through the drawn curtains of the big kitchen window and illuminate his art. 
 
 
 He reached his hand out towards the plate, and metal glinted dimly on his hand. He stared at it for a long moment, the smile slipping away like a limp string. Then, decidedly, he slipped it off his hand and set it next to the plate, the smile returning as if the string were pulled taut again. He piled the slices onto buttered pieces of toast, and with a grin, took a large bite. He realized then that he could n't remember what good pork tasted like. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

