Hiss and Growl (VioletEden)

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Hiss and Growl

Dubiety is my enemy. But they cross the borders and push a slew of doubts into my head anyway. Burning a hole into my scalp, they eat out the very constitution of my once firm beliefs. Hurt had sparked the doubt, and then it turned into a raging inferno. My good mood and positivity got wiped out in a tempest of anger. All I saw was the abused wrapper in my hand. I was incapable of murder but not of revenge.

"How dare you! You thief!"

With a battle cry, I shot off to find my sister's secret chocolate-stash.

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