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Part 7/1: Xolotl Meets His Human
When I saw her, a warmth spread in my chest; I instinctively knew urgent longing.
Today’s random word prompt is desire.
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My brothers, sister and I franticly shuffled around the constricting cardboard box when a giant, gentle hand scooped me up from the litter.
My world tilted.
I peed a little.
I whimpered with dread.
But then, a face filled my vision.
A human with eyes the color of a dusky sky, skin the color of the mother-milk-smelling poop that my sister excreted yesterday, and a smile of flat eggshell-colored teeth warmed my tiny puppy heart.
Make this giant mine!
This demand to a God I had never contemplated before this moment rose for this human. My desire.
© Scarlet Ibis James, 2024: All Rights Reserved.
This drabble is in response to a prompt by Grim Flandango, who admits, “…in most realities (he) actually have some sliver of (his) shit together.”