the dog

Dec 08, 2005 06:54

You find a dog on the side of the road. It looks dead. It’s scrawny and boney- its fur is matted with what could be week or hour old blood. You call out to it. There’s no response. You pick up the dog and tuck it inside your jacket and walk home with it. The only thing keeping you from digging a hole is the shallow inflation of ribs as each breath ( Read more... )

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wolfmudenaugen December 8 2005, 14:44:30 UTC
That was strangely beautiful, if inscrutible. What inspired that?

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anonymous December 10 2005, 02:40:42 UTC
I have this feeling I know what you are writing about here...

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lil_mc_p_plush December 12 2005, 09:38:36 UTC
i'm terribly sorry, but you've got no fucking clue what i'm talking about.

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deliriouspixie December 21 2005, 04:38:23 UTC
You made me lose hope.

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