Ten.Two Thousand, Four Hundred & Eighty-Four
So breezy at the very top of the knoll. So worried about what might be in the tall grasses that blow from side to side.
Half a moon?
I don’t have my contacts in, but from here, it looks like a fox.
Analytical intelligence, power of deduction, observation.
I keep looking out toward the sky, but there’s no time for a walk today. There is only enough time to dry my eyes outs due to staring at the screen.
Keeping track of time.
I should have started using a whistle a long time ago.
It’s slipping away.
Warm enough to wear shorts in the stands as the sun sets. It’s that time of year again.
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