seandro's space

Welcome! Please, come in from the cold. Sit down by the fire and I'll put a kettle on the hearth. Here, let me tell you a story...

a smell of the air a feel of the sun brings back simple times being in the yard everything at peace the light turns green foot to the gas the peace fades hopefully i will find it again maybe someday i will catch it but it is ever fleeting

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the boy awakes suddenly it is dark but not completely glowing embers remain smoke drifts throughout the cave dark shadows on the floor the tribe the occasional snore flickering flames distract the wall the deer are dancing taunting the cave lion stalks who will win tomorrow? the boy must sleep must be ready the first hunt.

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