sábado, 20 de diciembre de 2008

Bites

I am entering this room, i see my late grandmother as she comes near to me. I have mixed feelings, am happy but shocked that am seeing her. I come close as well, we share a really nice hug. Am feeling good, but suddenly i feel teeth in one of my arms. Shes biting me. Biting me so hard. I tell her to stop, she says " No, i need to bite you." But it herts so much, so i push her away as hard as i can, she falls to the floor.

"you left my heart wounded, when you bit me and left."

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