You’re struggles do little and you can tell by the way you bend that the snake is moving. You tire yourself out and fall asleep.
Snake’s POV
I felt them stop and was saddened by this. It was no matter as I got to my den; a deep cave that I claimed as my own. Numerous tunnels were involved and only I and few others knew our way. Weaving through, I came to my “bedroom.” It was lined with grass and other bedding. There was a joined room with no exit except through my room. In the spare, I contracted my muscles and let my prey out. Then, I settled down, my coiled body filling nearly the whole room.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.09 seconds at 7:25pm on Feb 08, 2025 via server WEBX1.