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07-18-2012, 11:22 PM
The snake appeared seemingly from thin air in the exact moment the hue of the sap darkened. I gasped, partly out of the sudden events and secondly because of the small voice that had slithered into my mind. "Hello, mare. You've traveled a long way, haven't you? And you've been asleep awhile, no? Aren't you just so thirsty?" said the little voice. Abruptly, a headache began to form in my head and a nagging thought told me that the blood-red liquid was an instant cure. Another voice, this one my own inner-self, told me that the intruding voice was tricking me, and that the feeling of thirst wasn't really there. Back and forth my mind fought. "Enough already!" the sinister voice screamed. "DRINK." Instantly, my head lowered slowly towards the sluggishly flowing liquid, not at all aware of the possessed snake sneaking towards my lowered neck. |
