Saturday, September 13, 2014

From Abigail....

How long will they keep me from nourishment?  
It's been three days. 
Don't they know I'll become ravenous?  
Maybe they want me ravenous.
Set me up for failure.  A little game.  
I'll play this game, but they won't win.  
Maybe I'll just eat one of their friends.  
Just tear a chunk out of someone's neck.  
The thought is making my saliva come.  I swallow and wait. 

Excerpt from Abigail

By: Elizabeth Azpurua

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