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Post by siua on Aug 1, 2005 4:30:00 GMT -5
Laying of the beaches soft sand, skull tilted up to stare at the starless night, was a canine.Yet, this was a rare breed, not seen too much in this area. Golden eyes, with a tint of ebony, changed its gaze every so often to look at the calm sea. A quiet, soft whimper was emitted, to be heard by no one but him alone. This sound told a story; A story or grief, loss, pain. Everythng in his life was gone, it went like ice melting on a hot day, like sand being blown away by wind.
Why am I here? Who am I? What did I do to deserve to be here?
These questions gave no peace, it played with his mind which was unable to answer them. But, they had to have an answer, and he would find out later in life. It was a mission that he couldn't fail in, no matter what.
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