July 17, 2018, 06:52 PM
To her surprise, the boy finds a place between her paws and against her chest, settling into sleep. A smile traces along her lips and she lowers her head, engulfing the boy with her head. There she lay until he wakes for another meal or his mother is up to take over.
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all that wanting, all that aching, all that capacity for love:
it never belonged to you in the first place
it never belonged to you in the first place
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Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - June 16, 2018, 08:42 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - June 21, 2018, 08:20 PM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - June 22, 2018, 06:57 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - June 25, 2018, 02:37 PM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - June 28, 2018, 03:25 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - June 30, 2018, 06:33 PM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - July 03, 2018, 04:10 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - July 04, 2018, 09:08 PM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - July 07, 2018, 05:46 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - July 09, 2018, 12:22 PM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Dacio - July 14, 2018, 08:20 AM
RE: Dark and dusty, painted on the sky. - by Antumbra - July 17, 2018, 06:52 PM