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The Dog.
My feet touch the ground ever so lightly. The glow that surrounds me from the sunset makes the world glow as if dipped in honey. I slip out of my robe and as it slides to the ground I, too become covered in the sun-honey. I shudder as crisp air envelope every inch of my body and make the downy hairs rise ( Read more... ) -
Hiatus.
... I know, I know... I've barely started and here I am taking a short break already. Utterly shameful of me ( Read more... ) -
Well, well, boys and girls and anyone in between.
This is, as I'm quite sure I've already stated, my creative journal...
