| rdfs:comment | - I can be so, so quite. Haste ruins the slience. Impatience squanders the hunt. I take my time. I am silent as I move through the darkness. Dust hangs in the air of the nightmare woods, the Dark Forest. Its erie golw surrounds me, envelopes me. The only sound is my breath, sliping through my bared teeth. I pad silent through surreal world. I pause, I wait, I smell my prey. Be quite, is the only thing I am willing to think. My ears prick, I hear.....a mouse? No, It couldn't be.
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| abstract | - I can be so, so quite. Haste ruins the slience. Impatience squanders the hunt. I take my time. I am silent as I move through the darkness. Dust hangs in the air of the nightmare woods, the Dark Forest. Its erie golw surrounds me, envelopes me. The only sound is my breath, sliping through my bared teeth. I pad silent through surreal world. I pause, I wait, I smell my prey. Be quite, is the only thing I am willing to think. My ears prick, I hear.....a mouse? No, It couldn't be. Something brushes my shoulder, I want to flinch away, but don't. I turn my head, and see a faded cat. I decide not to finish the weakling off. I see my prey, Francis, squriming in the dust, all it would take is one little nip, and she is mine. There is only two more after her. I stare her strait in the eyes. I am sorry my love, I failed you, Her eyes seem to say. She is my prisoner, and she can't, won't, wouldn't escape me. When she screams, I kill her.
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