I was still enjoying the delicious meal that Em had prepared for me, when Max scooped me up (without any warning) into his arms and raced away. Out of the kitchen and down the long hallway, he ran. It's a rush I just can't get used to. A feeling of life spinning away from me, as Max had taken an uneasy turn. It felt completely as though my stomach wants to climb out by my throat, like there's an endless stairway somewhere inside of me; for drunken one-eyed-monsters to go around. Silly to think of it like that, it just comes to show how my brain works and that's not the same then any other two-legged female creatures. Yes, through my eyes I'm just another one of God's creatures. Unique in my own personal way; sure, but nothing special. There's more talented species out there, and I'm not on
