Be Gone
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Last published Sat, Apr 30, 2016
"I assume you don't know why you're here?" He said, his voice trailing off towards the end. I nodded and moved the strands of hair out of my eyes.
"You're quite the trouble maker. Skimming through 5 packs in the last 10 days. That's a lot of land coverage, and let alone no one saw you do it. All we know is your scent was found on all of the lands" he mumbled pulling out the chair across from me. "It's interesting. You came undetected, left undetected. The real question is, why did you go through these specific one's in the first place?".
I couldn't seem to tell him why, my brain was just telling me no.
"I just wanted to have some fun" I managed to breathe out.
He stood up abruptly, his hands slamming on the table, "What is the real reason? Please, you have my honest curiosity, please just tell me so we can both leave".
"Curiosity killed the cat".
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