°○Weirdly Awake○°

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When I woke up I saw,a tiny clay bowl with mouse meat.I guessed it was for me and,chowed down.But while eating it I thought "was it supposed to be for me?",and who made it because my parents where gone.with those thoughts I started nibbling to not be rude.And,because it might be the last meal I would ever get.

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