Vigilance

Sep 14, 2006 08:48

A husk of the warmth, a shaving from the heat of the day leaves the disposition of old, frozen sand and drops to the arena floor. It takes in the field with calculated, transitory reconnaissance, unfolds a map in the mind, ignores the input ( Read more... )

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highlandwolf September 24 2006, 00:35:26 UTC
Hi there!

Just had lunch with your aunt today, and thought I'd say "hey!".

We haven't really talked before, but since I've become friends with much of your family, I wondered if we might be friends too!

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personaminor September 25 2006, 02:47:46 UTC
Certainly. My aunt actually spoke with me about that the other day. I'm always open to having new friends.

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