If the hand hadn't been propped up, I might not have seen it so quickly. The hinges were just as quiet, though probably if I had only been human strong I might have had to struggle with the weight of the door. I couldn't breathe, not a good solid breath. It won't remind me, it's time to be fed.
Funny, but I didn't. Because it was a farce. Oh, God, yes, yes, please. Besides, I'd learned the hard way that the more attention you pay to shit like that, the more you have to shovel.
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