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[wildcolumbine]

Just a quick response to recent events. It's not especially original but it made me feel better to write it.

THE WATCHER AND THE WAKER

He sat on a fallen log, a small bundle of nervous energy, booted foot tapping impatiently. A cigarette dangled from the fingers of his right hand, whiskey bottle from the left; both were little more than props. As

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[aileenfan]

Perfect. I needed this.

[pish_gos]

Wow. Just wow.

Thanks Marian.

Terry/Thunder 88

[freetraveller15]

Simply beautiful, Mini.
It was comforting.
Thank you for sharing

[trekfan]

This was a wonderful tribute. I would not be surprised if someone welcomed Heath to Heaven and I know that man is looking after his girl from the other side

thank you

[belgianboy]

This is so sweet and poignant! I love the suggestion of Heath living on in people's imaginations, communicating with them in any number of ways. So apt and so true. This tale can also serve nicely as a sort of comment on Jake's behalf, since I can imagine him in some way "communicating" to his dear friend through Jack.