Bearclaw Valley you are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down
i will pry his bony fingers free
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sigh i had a nice post all written out and it got lost. have this garbage

Indra kept close behind Laurel underneath the shadowed arch, her chest tight and heart seized as she witnessed the hurt verbally spill from her sister. It was true in her mind that Laurel deserved what the unintellgent wolf had more than anything - while she did not speak up, her gaze simmered with the perceived injustice.

It was ironic that Indra was so preoccupied with Laurel's mistreatment that she didn't see how Xan had wrong her too -- she had deserved a promotion for quite some time, yet Xan remained oblivious to their contributions. That a quarrelsome, argumentative halfwit had been elected to lead instead...

#NotMyPresident.

Indra was disappointed but not surprised to hear no defense from the beast. She made no motion to leave -- as far as she saw it, Laurel had not gotten her answers here.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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RE: you are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down - by Indra - April 11, 2018, 07:49 AM