Ever felt down? Empty? Lost? Sweetheart, that's completely normal. We've all been there, done that. There ain't a compass or a handbook to life. There is literally, no guide!
We're all strays. But-tah, some of us stray onto right paths. Others to th...
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"Blood!!! You're dying!" A little bunny Squealed at me, Utterly horrified; Clutching her mommy's skirt.
Red, sticky substance Seeped through my dress, Trickling down my feet. Thousands of tiny hands Clenched my abdomen's frame, Valiantly fighting to rend it apart. Arrows and darts gored my side. Kangaroo-strong feet kicked to be released. Gut inflated: fat and stiff.
The most dreaded came forward, Flung herself toward me. 'Twasn't a mere visit. She hadn't the intent to talk. She had come to leave me lame, And crippled for nought.
