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11-08-2012, 08:10 PM
Chase caught the scent of a deer - a wounded one at that, perhaps hurt by a failed hunt. Not much fun, but a good starter for her soulmate. She dropped to the ground, crouching low, and growled softly. There it is! she thought, seeing it through the bushes.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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