Feb. 27th, 2009

synchcola: (heyoka "ok")
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I twisted around on hearing his muffled footsteps -- or had I only imagined them? No one was behind me, and there was nothing to be seen. Even the oak tree behind me was obscured by the blizzard. And the gravesite was already invisible under the falling snow. I knew it would not be found before spring.

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