April 17, 2011
Mae sat outside on her door step, in the rain as she poked a frog that was laying down on the moist and wet grass. "You died to quickly my ol' friend..." Mae said in disappointment. Mae poked the frog with wooden stick, she flipped frog over, as it was now on it's back Mae stood up and poked a hole in in frog. She moved the stick around inside the frog, listening for the sound of ripping skin and muscle.
Mae took out the blood and mucus soaked stick from the frog. "Pathetic...dying so easily from a raccoon." Mae picked up the frog and three into the bushes. Mae opened the glass door that leaded to her main room of the house. She took off her shoes and walked into the house.
Mae was dripping wet, her school uniform was clinging to her skin. She walked over to the couch and laid down, of course making the couch wet. Lizbeth scratched at her as Mae sat on her tail. Mae hissed at the cat, as she grabbed her from her spot and threw her next to the steps. "Peice of shit..."
Mae spat venom at the distraught cat she meowed in pain. "If the rain pours from the sky while they live, then it is a sign of the heavens crying because of humanity..." Mae glared boredly outside at the pouring rain.
"Then even after death why does it still cry?..."
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Life Goes On
Nouvelles"Life goes on without me." she said. It was a rainy day. Mae was looking down at all the people walking by. "Busy with their own lives they will never notice a spec of dust like me, disappear without a trace." Mae was on top of a construction site...
