Desi Girl Jungle Fun
And I’m long since too old to be pitied and petted as some poor little boy. Now I’m marked as troubled and dangerous without ever getting to prove to anybody just what kind of man I really am. The only person that really didn’t seem to think that I’m all that bad of course, is the one that makes me really nervous: Miss Carrie, the girl that lives at the end of the old gravel road. She always has a smile or a wave or something nice to say to me. It doesn’t seem to matter to her that every time I stop to talk to her that the whole town starts talking, too. And even though it causes her trouble, and I know that it does, she’s still always waiting there on the steps of her big front porch for me to walk on by. I’ve often wondered what her motive was. Why she smiled so sweetly or her big eyes got so warm and bright the moment I sat down to rest for a moment or two beside her.. Did she want me maybe? Was she waiting for me to be the man that everybody always seemed to think that I was? . He had sliced my skin, but that would heal shortly. My fangs dripped bl**d. I did not want Grace to see me like this. I picked her up in my arms and cradled her to me tightly. ‘I was so frightened Angel. How did you find me so quickly?’ she asked kissing my exposed shoulder, her tears burning my pale skin. I hushed her softly, keeping my face from hers. ‘I’ll take you home.’ ‘Are they dead?’ she asked. I nodded my reply, unsure if I should seek her forgiveness for what I had done. ‘Angel, I …’ she shrieked and I turned just in time to protect Grace as one of the men I had let free charged at us with a broken white picket fence board. The shaft of wood stood straight in my chest. I trembled as I fell to my knees. I found I could not draw a breath. The man stood heroically over me as if he expected Grace to come running over and exclaim proudly, ‘You saved me!’ Instead, with my draining ounces of strength, I lunged at him, slashing at his throat, leaving him to crumple into a pile, his.
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