Monday, June 18, 2012

Search for a Companion Sample

​The last pairs of eyes closed, my cue to escape from my tree.  I jumped out of the leaves and headed to the graveyard.   ​I drifted to my friend’s grave.  My human companion.  Without her, my life was dangerously unstable.  I needed a bond to the Earth in order to not fade away or else, I’d die.

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