Squeaky squishy squidge.
That is what I named the thing.
What is it’s gender?
I don’t know what this thing is.
It’s covered in blood.
Are those hands, thumbs, fingers, limbs?
It won’t stop squeaking.
I can’t stop looking at it.
The squidge is just so cute!
I don’t know where it came from.
It glows green and blue.
I found this in my front yard.
This thing is so small.
Why is it covered in blood?
What do I do now?
I can’t stop looking at it.
Beady little eyes…
Where is my wife and two dogs?
Look at those eyes… ah…
Hrm… feet.
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I'm just a crazy girl in an annoyingly 'sane' world. Navigating it through and through by following my own divine guidance. I have many passions in life and it all consists of my crazy boxer Zuzu, Art, Writing and Poetry, Dream Analyzation, Everything and Anything Horror, Creepypastas, Music, Spirituality, Animals & Nature, all revolving within an infinite pool of love. I advocate for love and do not condone hate. I'm here to help, not hurt. Heal, not harm. Nothing can or will get in my way, success is within the palms of my hands.
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