Davidson Merit
Joined May 2023
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Grandpa Owl And Granddad Mouse
My dad told me of the incredible slaughter of Summer, 2016 Randolf's granddad started. Randolf investigated at his twelve kin, they were all carbon copies of Randolf-small debris dark mice hunching down easily like fuzzy little pom-poms. Each of the 24 of their gleaming dark dab eyes were wide with oblivion, Randolf went along with them in their look towards the old, to some degree messy mouse with one torn ear and a wrinkle in his tail.
By Davidson Merit3 years ago in Fiction
