Heard a shot at 4 am. Found a wild pig on my land. Still alive. Crushed its skull. Dug deep near a fallen areca palm. Got to a human skeleton at 10ft. Placed the pig on top of that. Covered the pit. Planted an areca palm sapling.
That's to #sever ties with such.
#vss365
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Stripped. Stood under the spring. For a long while.
Didn't bother to dress. Walked towards a house. Entered. A lady was working on a laptop. Took her.
Later, dragged her to the kitchen. Sat on the floor. Near a French window. Had porridge and pickle.
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She made a cut on my breast. Suckled the blood. Took the wild out of me.
"You are a different animal each time," she said.
She sat on my lap. We stared at our collection of hundred or so areca palms. Enemies are never cremated.
"It's time to write," she said. "Be good."
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