Blackfoot Forest i'm always chasing time
billions of lighthouses stuck at the far end of the sky
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His journey calls him over the mountains, names whispered faintly on the wind that he swears he can hear just a bit better as he gets closer. Closer to what, he wonders again, slowly winding his way between darkened trees. The forest is thick with shadow; it's been some time since the sun set, but he hardly minds. He can almost hear what's being said — no, sung to him.
It's everything he's lost, warm and alive and carried within the soft sound on the breeze, and he'll follow it until he dies. His steps slow until he comes to a stop, and he lifts his muzzle, eyes closed. The singing is louder now; it keeps getting louder until it's deafening — but it's stuck on one note, one name, one piece of the puzzle he so desperately needs to piece together.
@Mona, it shrieks, and dies to a whisper all at once.
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i'm always chasing time - by Cortland - September 07, 2018, 08:45 PM
RE: i'm always chasing time - by Mona - September 07, 2018, 08:58 PM
RE: i'm always chasing time - by Cortland - September 07, 2018, 09:11 PM
RE: i'm always chasing time - by Mona - September 14, 2018, 08:58 AM
RE: i'm always chasing time - by Cortland - September 14, 2018, 10:35 AM
RE: i'm always chasing time - by Mona - September 22, 2018, 09:55 PM