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*it's that time of night again.
over a campfire at the edge of the woods, water's bubbling in a kettle. someone's gone to a bit of trouble setting up tea, coffee, and hot chocolate packets, along with Splenda...and a little jug of milk. there's marshmallows, too. probably some of those logs would be reasonably comfortable to lean on, too.
leaning on one of them is a man tattooed with blue diamonds, sipping from a mug of tea. a teenage boy is curled up next to him, apparently fast asleep. when the man speaks, he might be addressing you - or the boy - or maybe just the air.*
Sometimes I wonder whether I'm the only one who misses their home, even after all this time. But then it seems that perhaps my memories aren't right, either. What do you remember, from home?
((zzzzzzzzznk))
over a campfire at the edge of the woods, water's bubbling in a kettle. someone's gone to a bit of trouble setting up tea, coffee, and hot chocolate packets, along with Splenda...and a little jug of milk. there's marshmallows, too. probably some of those logs would be reasonably comfortable to lean on, too.
leaning on one of them is a man tattooed with blue diamonds, sipping from a mug of tea. a teenage boy is curled up next to him, apparently fast asleep. when the man speaks, he might be addressing you - or the boy - or maybe just the air.*
Sometimes I wonder whether I'm the only one who misses their home, even after all this time. But then it seems that perhaps my memories aren't right, either. What do you remember, from home?
((zzzzzzzzznk))