October 23, 2023, 10:12 PM
I don't want to die.
Mae blinked again. She took in a breath, feeling the cold air like claws down her throat.
Mae blinked again. She took in a breath, feeling the cold air like claws down her throat.
You're not dying,She said, still swaying; struggling to keep her footing. No, this beautiful girl, she was life itself; the sun come down to touch the earth. How could she be dying?
I am,She whispered, and collapsed.
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[m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Blossom - October 22, 2023, 10:00 PM
RE: the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Mae - October 23, 2023, 09:27 PM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Blossom - October 23, 2023, 09:38 PM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Mae - October 23, 2023, 09:42 PM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Blossom - October 23, 2023, 10:07 PM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Mae - October 23, 2023, 10:12 PM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Blossom - November 03, 2023, 11:00 AM
RE: [m] the jaws that bite, the claws that catch! - by Mae - November 03, 2023, 09:01 PM