thrills and kills and hotel bills
10-03-2013, 02:54 PM
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but i never let it get me down It was late, later than he usually returned home - but probably not late at all for his siblings. The boy sat quietly by the edge of the lake, his head dipped down to lap rather haphazardly at the water. He wasn't thirsty at all, but there was something familiar and routine about coming here to drink. The sun was kissing the horizon, threatening to engulf it totally in a matter of minutes. Soon enough night vision would kick in, and the boy would have to resort to drastic measures to find his way home. Granted, he hadn't gotten lost as much as normal lately, but navigating at night was anything but easy. He would tilt his head up to the heavens, letting loose a howl that mirrored his father's - though dwarfed in volume - hoping for some company on the soon-to-be moonlit night. {Table coded by Lu} |
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