Sunday, September 18, 2011

Scary...

He sighed angrily.
No one had ever got that out of him before.
And he wished she hadn't.
He grabbed a blanket from a tiny pile in the corner and spread it out over her.
She would end up just like all the rest of them.
Thinking he was a liar, fraud, and just a girls toy. Not scary at all.
He was never going to be Pumpkin King if he wasn't scary.
Maybe that was why he was so rude, people would be scared of his temper. At least something would be scary.
But then again, maybe they wouldn't.

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