My Little AnnieMature

DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE A WEAK STOMACH. This is just a 100 word story. Enjoy.

Where did the time go? My little Annie had grown so quick. It seemed only a few years had passed since she was given to us. Now I stand here teary eyed as I prepare to say my last goodbye.

A group of vultures pecked at a dead raccoon. Annie knelt beside them and they pretended not to notice.

She looked up at me. “Papa, I’m hungry.”

I nodded. “Eat child, eat.”

She dug in and tore through the animal’s intestines, chewed and smacked her lips. I smiled, proud of her, then turned away. She had finally flown the coop.


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