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AN ENGLISHMAN IN NEW YORK



Magnus 1

Loner

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02-01-2014, 12:53 PM


The man had been in the midst of a peaceful sleep. Which had been rare for him lately. The nightmares that plagued him rarely ceased. It seemed whenever he experienced loss the resurfaced. All the bad memories replaying in his head. Every night. Well most nights. That might had been an exception. He had slept a peaceful dreamless sleep. The slight tickling nip at his ribs he woke. Eyes opened slowly. The light seeping into the den. The little ball of fluff that was Corvusi was stirring a little. So Magnus stood quietly. He shook himself off. Attempting to wake himself up a little. He padded out of the den. "Good morning my love." he said quietly; not wanting to speak to loudly til they were out of the den so that they would not awaken the pups or Corvusi.


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