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a young mouse with a swinkle in his eye, his coat still soft and fluffy. he had it all. endless access to food, and his own hideaway where he could stay warm and relax. though he had come across another mouse's territory, found a hidden tunnel to a marvelous secret world. there was no escaping this world as he could not be trusted with the secret, he could not return to his family and his newly found love. he had to die. the other mouse had no choice but to chew away at the young mouse's stomach, suckling away at his guts, and leaving him to suffer, screeching for help, though help never came.

 

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