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Chapter 2
I was staring out the window wondering when I would wake up. but something told it wasn't a dream. if it was a dream I wouldn't be able to taste my dessert. I swallowed my cherry whole, I could feel the goo running down my throat. then out of the corner of my eye I saw something move, OUTSIDE! I knew what i had to do.
I ran as close as I dared to the moving object,willing my self to turn into a cat. As I stared at the figure I noticed something, he looked like a hawk? the "hawk" told me not to struggle, but of course being me I did. and I must have screamed as well because it dropped me. the world went black
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