Fear has created my adrenalin rush, but I fear that is not enough. The sparrows song ends as its heart begins to slow, for though its life was short, it was now looking a cobra in the eyes, and with that vision of those eyes, those terrible eyes, it is rendered helpless, hopeless, stricken of all, frozen stiff with fear. But, in the cobra's eyes, all the cobra sees in those innocent eyes, is prey, food to live on, as it has been sp, so very, very long since it has eaten anything at all.
It comes, seeking you, seeking life, seeking hope to fill it's life, and help to complete the hope. To live on, to fight, to try to live on in our world, with a plot to destroy us, with help, even when you haven't realized it.
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