Why?_The Possum_A mysterious fatherhood of a child_King Malachi's Guest
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Why?
"Why....???" Annie voice trailed off in a desperate plea for understanding as she picked up a red cup coated in an unidentifiable goo. "This," Steve indicated to the destroyed home, "is what happens when you let alcohol into a party." Annie looked like a war veteran staring at the cup, her eyes looking at the hours that had passed to cause this destruction. Probably reliving the moments where she decided it would be a good idea to provide beer, thinking it innocent fun. "I didn't know." Steve put a gentle hand on her shoulder, looking into her vacant, despondent eyes. "How would you have kno...
The Possum
“Now, child, our story begins in Paris. As one will recall, Paris is quite famous for their unique fashion due to the designers and Models located there.” My Nonna says to me.I’m sitting comfortably on her lap. Nonna is still clothed in her blue silky pajamas even though it’s 2:00 in the afternoon. I was sent here to live with Nonna in her small cottage because my parents were on a vacation to Hawaii for their anniversary.Nonna's cottage is moderately sized but small enough it still has the cozy and “Homey” vibes from it. The cottage is a 2 story house with the downstairs having a family room,...
A mysterious fatherhood of a child
“No! No! No! I’m too young to be a husband! I’m only in elementary school!" I shouted to my “wife” Ema, the pig.Yes, a pig… Not even another human being, a pig.When I was in elementary school, my class was learning about health and how babies are produced. We had only learned a tiny bit before the school year ended. From what I had gathered, in order to produce a human, it only took two people sleeping together.As a child I lived on the farm, I had plenty of friends and we loved to play hide and seek. Once, I decided to hide below some hay bales. It was exceedingly hard to spot the lump in the...
King Malachi's Guest
"Unhand me, you brute!"I smiled as two of my salawww.onedoor.ccmander-like underlings carried in a near hog tied figure in a pink dress to my banquet table, depositing her in the seat of honor. "Welcome, Princess Strawberry."When our eyes met, her face flushed red, all the way to the tips of her pointy ears. "What is the meaning of this, you, you scaly creep?"I waved to the feast my reptilian chefs had set out on the linen spread. "Dinner."She shook her blonde locks out of her face, giving me a pouty look. "What, you intend to poison me?"I laughed, trying real hard not to make it sound sinister. "Princess, ...