November 23, 2011 by BodreauLegacy. I felt as if I had gotten maybe an hours sleep, which I knew was completely wrong. I had gotten a full nights sleep, and I was still exhausted. I walked down the stairs and saw that Eric was still awake. He was playing with Webster, and seemed so happy.

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Before reading further, please read warning. This posts contains some adult situations, please do not read if you are under the age of 16! As I was leaning back in my chair and closing my eyes, trying to relax, I was thinking about everything my parents had told me, three years before, after Mom had found a letter and a puppy outside, beside our mailbox. Everything had been going so good for our family, we were a very happy.

You like it when I bite. As fingertips turn into claws. But I get under your skin. When you get too close. Drawing tiny pearls of blood. As soon as the full moon. To being a cute pussycat.