Big, Bad >W o r l d< [Axel Blitz]
Jan 5, 2014 19:07:41 GMT -5
Post by gamemaker artemie 🦉nyte on Jan 5, 2014 19:07:41 GMT -5
J U N I O R C O T E
"I n n o c e n c e I s F l e e t i n g"
"I n n o c e n c e I s F l e e t i n g"
My stomach growls hungrily, churning and burning my stomach. My feet are numb as they traverse the frozen ground. I wish, for once, that I had better shoes. Ones that weren't too small and squished my feet. I still feel the blisters on my toes and backs of my feet. It was easier just to go barefoot. Maybe I could somehow find a some trash, maybe a half eaten bread roll, something just to stop this gnawing hunger. I feel as though I'm in a daze, tired and confused. I couldn't ask my mother, I wanted to do some things for myself. I could find something, someone to help me. I was sure of it.
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