She lived in a lush fantasy hole, and then the weeds started to grow; so she went out to pluck them out, and instead, got swallowed whole.

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Poetryconsists of random pieces of poetry, unfinished one-shots, ideas, and my thoughts that don't make sense (beware; use of lower case letters) Short Story #172 Cover by: @inserene_ [ © billie rose two-thousand-&-thirteen ]
the truth
She lived in a lush fantasy hole, and then the weeds started to grow; so she went out to pluck them out, and instead, got swallowed whole.