At Sunset, Why did the aggressive baby live? Part II

At Sunset, Why did the aggressive baby live? Part II

I sat there for awhile, watching as the three of them faded into the night. I sat on that rock and burned the image into my brain. I needed to remember this. Not because I wanted to follow them, I did not, but because I wanted to remember that I was the innocent one here and no one could blame me for what I had done. I was always aware that I was odd. I liked plants for one, better than people…

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