next new age abraxas 3:15-20

Everyone else had interesting questions, and Modesty tried to allow the train of thought to lift her out of her deep pit of anxiety. When her mother began to describe how puppies were made however…

Her vision started to go dark around the edges. If she could have unstuck her tongue from the roof of her mouth she might have screamed. She pushed back as the explanation drew to a close, a very uncomfortable flipping in her stomach threatening to bring up anything she had ever eaten. She didn’t even bother to excuse herself as she scuttled from the shrine, barely making it to a nearby shrub before the contents of her breakfast made a repeat appearance all over the ground at her feet. Disgusting! She would never do such a thing! Abraxas would have to be content with the rest of them reproducing, she would find another path to Godliness, and apologise to her mother for racing out later.

"speech".