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[mad_elanor]

The tent was erected on the evening of the day they arrived. A big, dirty canvas smudge on the horizon of town. They trampled the frozen ground until it was muddy enough to stain the cuffs of trouser legs and the hems of dresses. It was an odd crew of travelers dressed in uniforms of penitent black until the sermon began and all appeared in robes

Comments

[fruit_boy]

Hey you.....

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

(sorry it's a day late!)

[steven_1974]

Sorry just missed your birthday. Hope you had a good one.

[fruit_boy]

Hey you.....

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

[fruit_boy]

Hey you.....

HAPPY BIRTHDAY

[penpusher]

Wow. A powerful, passionate, evocative and moving piece.