03-24-2022, 08:38 PM
VINTARA
✯ — OR AM I JUST A SHELL?
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the nest was long sense abandoned. the lone egg inside was surrounded by the crushed shells of siblings long gone. sure the egg was late in hatching, but that meant little to the young life inside. the shell faintly moving as tiny form pushed hard against it. inside this egg, a war was raging. the baby inside was fighting to leave. kicking the shell with all four little legs. thrashing wildly for his freedom. until it happened.
at first, it was a small crack. the shell pushing outward. then it opened up until the tiny form had his small head sticking out. the young snapping turtle took in a deep breathe of air. taking this moment to relax. he was tired, but he was almost free. that was what mattered to the small creature.
at first, it was a small crack. the shell pushing outward. then it opened up until the tiny form had his small head sticking out. the young snapping turtle took in a deep breathe of air. taking this moment to relax. he was tired, but he was almost free. that was what mattered to the small creature.
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