fullmetal
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It was warm... I am a child,standing in a field. the grass is tall,up past my waist,it grabs and swishes at me as I move through it whaching ladybugs crawling along the thin green stalks.the smell is heady,filling me with damp,earthy warmth.
someone is calling me,but in my daydreams i am lost. twirling in circles to flattne a spot to sit. the voice breaks thorugh and I duck down,crawling away through the grass,my conspiritor,it hides me. giggleing I move through the jungle of grass,away from the voice I dont yet recognise,not dareing to peek up over the grass.it itches ,my knees and hands stained green. foot steps thud behind me ,mean words float over the sanctuary. The keeper.
the voice is his and fear cluthces me. here alone,away from help. i reach the trees,thankfull my pony is still munching grass at the fields edge.. i crawl under him, useng him as a shield. The keeper has seen me. i grab his mane,yell and pull and he leeps away startled by my actions. his momentum aids me in swinging up and we fly away,the keepers footfalls and curses drowned out by hooves on hard ground.I wil hide in the woods,or hills,or the riverbottom,but I will be safe for another day...
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