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Monday, January 22, 2007


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Lime wiped her forehead once more, and set out to her old job of feeding the pigs. Lime was never really too fond of the pigs, but she didn’t complain. The pigs squealed hungrily, and she grunted. Setting down the bucket, it sloshed around, and she lifted it again, throwing it into the trough. Petunia, Lime’s favorite pig, came up to her, and Lime smiled. She crouched down, and petted Petunia. The other pigs paid her no mind, just ate sloppily. Petunia pushed Lime suddenly, and she toppled over from her position on her knees. Darkness surrounded her, and she closed her eyes. Opening them again, she looked around nervously. There was nothing around her, but these weird looking bubbles. A bubble close to her popped in front of her, and out came a cat. ‘What? A…cat?’ she thought. The cat meowed sweetly, and Lime was taken by its sweet voice. She reached out her hand, and it slowly approached her. There was a bell on the end of its tail, and it swung gently, the bell ringing brightly with its every step. It came to her hand, arched up to pet itself on her hand, and moved even closer to her. It came to her left elbow, where it sat, and meowed. She smiled, and turned her head to watch what it would do next. The cat rubbed her forearm, just above her elbow. Its soft nose sent waves of happiness through her, and she watched it closer. The cat was slowly disappearing before her, and a pain was put on to her arm. She yelped in pain, and slowly she felt like her heart was being filled, and emptied at the same time. Confused, she fell backwards, flying through the darkness again. She heard the soft tinkling of the cat’s bell, and then nothing. She woke next to the pig pen, all the pigs deserted, sleeping here and there around the pen. Her hair had been let down, and a cherry petal was placed between her fingers. She sat up, because she was lying down on the grass. Shaking her head to rid of the dirt, she looked up to see if the sky was dark. It wasn’t. There were pink and purple clouds, and faintly, she could hear her mom calling her in. Stunned, she picked up the empty bucket, sprawled a few feet away from her, and headed dizzily for the door.

Lime's part! ^^

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