Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Poetry - The Hunt

The Hunt
Mmmfff..
So itchy.
Hm I got bitten.
WAIT I GOT BITTEN.

ARRGHHH. What time is it?
3:30a-
ARGH Why must it bite me?! At this time somemore!
Where is it? Where is-
So itchy arghhhh
Where are you? Where can you be?
Oh, OH t-there-.
Nope gone, gone.
Argh so itchy. So it-
Ah theretherethere!!!
Stop moving lemmehit yo-
Dang it, missed it again.



Where are you? Under my clothes? Behind the curtains?
Whe-
AhAH found y-
Nope gon-
STOP MOVING IGOTYOUIGOTYOUIGO-

*smack*

Haha got ya, you little-
Finally. Finally I can go back to sleep.
Hehheheheheh-
Wait.
Where’s the blood? How come there’s no blood in this thing?!?!?!
NOBLOOD?!?!?! WHY?!?!?!?!


Weiwrugfjibadsfkajb wifeub wuegiwefubiiuullqqqqqq!!!!

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