1/04/2008
Dark
Either the system is shutting down or the Octopus is calling, inky goodness is everywhere. No longer lacking sleep, balanced I go through the night and get out in it. Darkness is scaring me less, enjoy the anonymity sliding through it. The sound of the woods at night is more familiar. Solo or not I feel more comfy. No more little kid fears of the boogeyman.
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Hey hey:
Sounds like you are skiing at night. True? I always loved that. Cone of features in front, and the void around. Or the big moon, and fingers of of tree trunk shadows. The Boogeyman is part of the fun. Especially in the Golden Horseshoe. If that area isn't haunted, nothing is. I haven't been getting out enough. Hope you are.
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