| Afraid by Araina |
| Afraid. That�s what I am. Always. Never a resting moment. Tigralyn. I blame him for this. Always stalking, Always hunting. What? What is Tigralyn hunting? Me. Always hunting me. He is here. In this junkyard. Our junkyard. The Jellicle Junkyard. Trespassing. Why? Why has he come? For me. Yet again he is after me, Araina. He is coming nearer. To me. "Tigralyn!" Mungoteazer has come to me. "He is not here. Tigralyn is at his hide-out." Mungoteazer does not believe me. How could he understand? He is not being stalked. He does not understand. Alonzo. Will Alonzo understand? I must find out. I have found Alonzo. "Alonzo, Tigralyn is here." "Where?" Alonzo understands. "I do not know. All I know is that he is in the Junkyard." We search for Tigralyn. He has left. Escaped yet again. He will return. I know. He will never give up. Forever I stay afraid. Always afraid. Always being stalked, Hunted. Alonzo understands. Mungoteazer does not. Afraid. That�s what I am. Always. Never a resting moment. -Araina |