When We Are Older
There is a creaking sound, and I frantically look around, weighting my escape options.
While I've talked to Adam a lot, I'm nowhere near ready for his enormous paws to pick me up. Hanging around someone so large doesn't feel safe; it screams danger.
Sadly, there is no escaping the hand of a god.
"No, no, no!" I nearly cry. "I'm too young for this! Please, I hate heights and-..."
A shrilling scream, the loudest I can produce, breaks out from my mouth when I'm grabbed. Plucked like a flower, hushed by a booming voice far above me.
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