Hmmm - not quite the effect I wanted but who can guess what Jared is? LOL
(Archives are on the website, if you want to read the offerings of past weeks)
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One Winter Day
(c) 2008 by Maura Anderson
The temperature was dropping quickly and the sharp, acrid bite of the air made Jared certain it would snow before too long. The heavy, slushy snow already on the ground was already forming a surface of ice that crunched under his boots.
He shifted the pack of supplies higher on his back and wished he was in his fur. Too bad he’d had to go to town instead—that required his vehicle and his human form. He used to love visiting the town and talking to others but anymore it had turned into a chore and he resented every trip he had to make. Each time he was reminded of his own solitude, his own withdrawal.
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