Chapter 3:

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Honestly I hadn't really thought the whole situation through so I don't know how he's actually gonna get out of this??

This was not quite what I was expecting to see from such a small, feeble-looking critter. As the mouse (as I presumed it was) muttered under it's breath, I was shocked to discover I could clearly make out what this animal was saying, which was the first time this had happened. What I was even more shocked to know, was that this 'mouse' seemed to have quite the habit for swearing.

"Fucking things waking me up from a perfectly good nap, the little shit, I'll rip off his bloody fingers, they're always the tastiest bit. It'll serve the bastard right," grumbled the 'mouse', while proceeding to almost burrow it's way into the Paik's vile, flaky face.

Bits of charred flesh and rotten skin tumbled onto the dry sand below as thick, dark blood became the moisture this environment craved, sloshing over the dusty ground before being immediately soaked up by the dehydrated landscape.

I suppose I might have slightly underestimated the 'mouse' (if that was even what it was).

Wait never mind looks like I found a way!

If you're reading this while most people would be asleep, go to bed and take care of yourself god dammit!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 08, 2019 ⏰

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