The three of them, Remedy, Ida, and Nell, stand, as they eat, facing outward, their minds not really on their hay but on what will happen next in the visible world.
Last I checked, though, chimps eat faces and dicks for breakfast, and they're pretty smart.
Of all the cruelties of that nefarious prison (and there have been many), that is perhaps the most calculated: imagine sitting in a cement cube for 12 hours, after weeks without eating, face to face with food, trying to resist.
Using a bucket or bowel of lukewarm water, get a sponge or washcloth damp (not soaking wet), and gently wipe your baby's head, eats, face, and neck.
Most of them were generic snapshots of us eating — faces chewing, busy arms — or of Mother posing with Fred and Gilbert, then with Franny and Rose.
In this case, I decided to eat his face.
"It would eat your face".
Alan Cheuse signed in with a trio of novellas called Paradise; or, Eat Your Face.
What's this undead beast that wants to eat her face?
She felt that they wanted to eat her face, push her legs apart, squat on her breasts and stink.
