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Nick and Kiki ch.3I woke up to my phone alerting me of a text. Groaning I rolled onto my other side, opening my eyes slightly I groaned again. "Who wants me at two-thirty in the morning," I asked the cold quiet air closing my eyes again. I didn't register that my clock said p.m., not a.m.. "If it's Mrs. Moore's son again, no, your mother isn't dead. You won't be receiving your inheritance today," I mumbled curling up more. I could feel myself drifting back to sleep.
In a haze of sleep I could faintly hear my phones ring tone. I started to reach for it but I never grabbed it. Next thing I knew I could hear someone knocking on the front door. Lifting my head off of my pillow slightly I looked over at the door to my room that was partly open. Everything looked hazy, I didn't have the energy to get out of bed. Pulling the blankets closer I fell back to sleep.
"Nick?" Dad? What was my dad doing in my room? I opened my eyes just enough to see and saw my dad sitting on the edge of my bed. Something cold touche
Red Riding HoodI want to believe people so badly when they say they won’t bite
that I contemplate climbing into their smiling jaws
thinking that it might be better to be split in two than left hanging.
But always, I draw my red hood and flit back into the forest
running in the shadows of pathways, never stepping into clearings
because I’ve spent my whole life in the wilderness
and I still can’t tell the wolves from the woodsmen.
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