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- > On your knees now, the J&B at your side, and hands over your ears
- > Breathing heavy with sweat on your brow and shakes rattling your body
- > You drop your hands to the grass
- > And heave
- > Nothing comes out, guess you've toughened up since the last time
- > Not that it doesn't still eat at you
- > It always will
- > Picking up the bottle and returning to the porch you notice them for the first time
- > A fluffy family; yellow and red mare, green and blue stallion, three older foals red, orange, green, and a grey newborn pegasus
- > All cowering in the grass nearby
- > Stallion hugging his mare
- > Foals hugging their parents
- > "F-hh f-fwuffy hh- fwuffy sowwy mi-m... mistah"
- > "Fwuffy nuu hh- nuu wan huwties"
- > "Fwuffy famiwy weave, nuu huwties pwease"
- > Seems like they entered and tried to ask for food
- "I.. uck... it's fine fluffies. I was… I was feeling just a bit sick there. J... Just wait here for a minute."
- > You return inside and get some organic fluffy chow from the pantry
- > And pour out some onto the grass near the fluffy family
- > All hugging and shivering
- > Too scared of you to move or blink
- > Tears on their face and fearful fluids around them
- > "Mummah, mummah, fwuffy scawed, hewp, scawed uff' munstah mummah"
- "I'm sorry fluffies, eat this and the grass if you want. I'm sorry"
- > You return to the porch and pour another glass
- > Still in a cold sweat
- > Your hand trembling
- > You hear a child once again
- > "Fank oo' mistah"
- > Then you feel the little foal hug your heel
- > "Mistah scawy buuh nice, nuu huwt fwuffy mummah, giff nummies foh miwkies, wuv scawy mistah!"
- > You reach down and pet the little grey pegasus foals head and scratch under his chin, wings fluttering happily and cooing softly
- "Go back to you mom now, be a good fluffy for her"
- > "Otay scawy mistah! Fank oo'!"
- > He toddles back to his family all eating the high nutrient chow announcing their pleasure
- > "Nom nom nom nom nom nummies yummy! Nom nom nom tummy huwties aww gown!"
- > The little foal hugs his mother
- > "Babeh mummah get nummies! Make miwk fo' bebeh now! Nuu mowe tummy huwties"
- > "Fank oo' mummah! Mistah so nice! Fwuffy happy!"
- > You light another cigarette
- > The ash tray already full
- > The music plays softly in the back
- > You take another sip of scotch
- > The fluffy family happily plays in your yard
- > But, no amount of nice thoughts or actions can save you
- > It won't wash the blood of fluffy families
- > Stop the voices and screaming
- > Remove the faces from your memory
- > Or the wash the blood of men from your hands
- > Hands stained crimson with the blood of innocents
- > You are the fire drake
- > A harbinger of death
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