a shawdowy figure descended from the dark
, i thought- however, i was too afraid to speak aloud, for fear that he would hear me.
but the figure did not approach me- he approached the figure next to me, bathed in bright, pristine light- a golden light, eminating happiness and good will. the bright body had long, brown hair and dark, contemplative
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ah, Kate, I am at the public library, about to be kicked out in 45 minutes. I think I may be here again on Monday, but I'm not sure.
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