Big Spotted Felines
“Baarooom” resounded the hollow buttress-root of the Chilamate tree with each blow of the thick branch. Carmelita wasn’t sure which was louder, the “baarooom” of wood against wood or her pounding heart. Again she struck the hollow root. “Baarooom.” “Carmela honey,” her father’s voice penetrated the darkness before his silhouette
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