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n explanation and right now, I am settling for one simple word; Nightmare. This all has to be part of a nightmare. I probably fell last night in the dark
illed chicken and I had left it in the warmer wrapped up in foil. So I only need to make mashed potatoes and vegg
designed in a way that it would accommodate kids. The other part was almost like a pond, just a meter deep, shaped like the le
t not the hurt. I need to dwell on the good times we had together. I have been granted permission to work fr
keys, and head for the garage. I check my tires and am satisfied that they have adequate pressure. I drive out a
very busy. I decided that for it to be that busy, it has to sell delicious food. I park
t a mome
e and anti-social, I smil
ir, how can
d his clothes are and how filthy he is. Seems like he hasn't bathed in a bi
nd Miss, but a bite of
join me so we gra
the inner me told m
beggars in his diner. Go along and eat.
owner. Anyway, what would
burger with plenty of cheese
ye cap
food. I decided to have their lasagna since the waitress told me it was a must-have. I also ordered mushroom soup. I jus
done for a while. I spot the old man huddled up near the trash and somehow my heart broke for me. I want to offer him accommodat
for their mushroom soup for it is
inkle in his eye as he
ind miss. I a
is some money so you could
d he shakes his h
orrible stench. Run along little one. You can always come back and buy it for me. Now it's
ead and head to my car. To the manor, I am preoccupied with my encounter with the old tattered man that I am hardly pay
t I notice that it's raining. I put my lights on full beam and squint my eyes trying to see what was
meters ahead. I carefully drive around the deer because I am not sure if the road is not muddy or not. Just as I make it back on the road, an owl just drops dead on my windscreen startling the life out of
had taken a fancy to a duvet whilst shopping so I can at least
my battery, I switch the car off. I have no choice bu
cki please
ding something warm but with a faint beat. I look down and see that deer all bloodied and barely breathing. In my hand, I have its heart. I jump up screaming so hard that am sure my lungs wil
ping this hideous entity. I wish for the earth to swallow me but no such luck. The deer suddenly ge
d finish what you started. I pr
his while its blood is gushing out from the open gush on the chest. It pools down the suddenly start crawling towards me looking like a thousand tendons. It's lik
g but my gut feeling tells me
sfactory smile graces my face. If it kills me, even b