Underneath the Missile Toe
A morbid twist on holiday romance.
He woke up ecstatic. Today, Christmas Eve, was the day Johnny and his friend, Steven, were testing their new invention: Missile Boots. "You're sure these have been fully calibrated?" Johnny asked, lacing the boots to his feet. He donned a Santa suit, complete with a hat and beard. "Positive. Let's soar, Santa." Steven declared. He hit the "Launch" command on his laptop. For a moment, silence. Johnny sighed. Then, boom. Th...