Monday, April 26, 2010

FAMINE

The child was as thin as a sliver of grass and he seem so fragile the mildest of winds would blow the life out of him like how it blows away the sand. Behind that pitiful excuse for a living human, was a vulture. With it's keen eyes it stalked the child while he crawled towards the fruit tree and crawling so slowly, he would be going backwards if he had gone any slower. The child crawled and crawled and crawled, suddenly he faltered and collapsed with a shudder. The vulture saw this chance and descended upon his meal.


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