I hibernate surrounded by the hard, dark cocoon of the cave. The wind whistles outside and the part of me that is always aware knows that there are devils of snow and ice rising, ready to cut the bone anyone foolish enough to step in their path. I sigh and pull the blanket of dirt and leaves and moss that has collected in my cave farther over my
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Very very nice.
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I left the creature vague on purpose so that a person could see what they needed. Personally, I was picturing a Thunderbird. We have several thunderbird mounds in this city, and I like to tell stories about the builders to the kids.
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DundunDUN! I must research! (Or be lazy and ask you. :P )
I love reading well-written stories, even (or maybe especially) short stories. They have such punch.
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