From Inside a Cardboard Box

When your a stray, and not for the first time, what will you do to find your true home and stay alive?


3. I hate the dark

All night I lay, terrified of what might happen if someone found me. I hated sleeping rough. Cars whizzed by and busses squealed as they passed me. Not noticing the small box that I was hiding in. People passed and I cowered in my box as far back as I could. I had been slapped, miss-treated and loved. Not sure which one was most bearable.

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