baby

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I don't remember what this one was for, it's a bit older so please excuse the shitty writing.


My sister's never gonna let me babysit again.

I just dropped the bundle into the water.

I put my stuff down and quickly ran alongside the flowing river.

No way I was gonna swim in there, I didn't bring my swimsuit.

I soon spot the bundle floating in the middle near a rock.

It's gonna crash soon, it crashed.

The noise it was constantly emitting suddenly stops and I hold my breath; waiting for it to start again.

After what seemed like hours the bundle slowly floated towards me, I pick it up and go back to where I left my stuff.

As I arrive I put down the bundle and open it, inside of it there is a lump of wet homemade bread.

Next to me my nephew starts crying again.

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