Wednesday, February 8, 2012

She searches for her salvation

A lake. I found a lake. It's large and clear and blue. And it's a fucking lake. I can bathe and I can swim and I can drink.

There's just one problem: that giant fucking snake leads directly to it. It...it goes right into it. That must be where it gets its water, too.

If the head is right there, if I disturb it, it will kill me. I doesn't matter if I have a sharpened stick or rock, I will be fucking dead.

But it's a lake.

It's water.

I have to go.

 -- April Chase

1 comment:

  1. No, you don't. You always have a choice.

    Why must you keep choosing the paths that lead to your undoing?

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