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May 25 2018, 12:45 AM
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The sounds that came out of Lola's mouth when she was scared were almost supernatural. Loader than the howl of a wolf, more musical in their rising and falling tone than the song of a mockingbird, and more gratingly pitchy than the demanding cries of a bellyaching kit; whenever she screamed, the heavens were tempted to scream back.
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<b>"¡AYUUUUUUUDA!"</b> The grasses ruffled. In a nearby oak, a murder of crows burst into flight. <b>"¡AYÚDEME!"</b> A family of deer fled into the bushes.
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As a 20 pound man-made freak of nature, godforsaken volume was Lola's birthright. At home, her heaven-piercing wails were the only thing that <i>ever</i> made sus dueños angry. She'd sit in the windows scream for hours just <i>waiting</i> for them to come home and all she'd get in return was a swat on the back. Her eyes got misty just thinking about the unfairness of it.
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Sniffling, Lola pressed through the woods, cringing at every thorn and twig that caught itself in her fur. She happened upon a large goose blocking her path. It fixed eyes upon hers. She tilted her head. Bobbing its head forward, it hissed at her. She screamed.
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<b>"¡Mama!</b> Lola tried to back away, but the brush behind her was too dense. The goose, head still bobbing, took another step towards her. <b>"¡Ayúdeme, por dios! ¡Me quiere matar!"</b>
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