Dust ridden footprints wisping away
Rags and hide
Weary eyes
A boy and his beast
Wandering away from wherever the light comes
Away into the wilds of the Wolderlund.
Author notes
...thank you Ms. Jewett. Your story was amazing and made me smile in a way that cannot be stopped.
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