Monday, January 3, 2005
How things look right now…
Lykonas must be dreaming. I look at his trembling paws. There’s a rhythm to their movement. He’s running wild through soft, grass covered fields…maybe he’s the leader of a pack…or just chasing a stick I’ve thrown for him, in the forest… Sasha is reading a book. She’s leaning against the radiator, a...
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