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Posted by Sterling on February 7, 2009, 7:40 am, in reply to "Lets play TROOO or PHALSE" there was a loophole in my
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The sunset left warmth in his bones. Sterling was happy to standing in the middle of the smallest oasis in the desert, soaking in the last red and orange rays. It coloured his coat rich colours like autumn, and the heat was just right. It was not refreshing like the dawn, where the cold is spiked through with heat, but it was like a goodnight kiss, and soft humid council, that disappears with a promise of return. Thinking like this, one might believe Sterling enjoys the sun, and the days in the desert. Unfortunate that is not that case. This bliss comes from the back it meant the day was ending, and he could leave the pool of water and shade of spindly trees to wander over the changing dunes.
“ ‘Lo there girl,”
Sterling is surprised to find himself in the company of a mare, after only strolling a kilometre or two from the oasis. It brings him to a stop in the night, where half of him folded into the night sky in sections, and the other fell to the sands, that were a tame colour under the moon. It brought out the silver in his coat that was lightly dappled, although the sun had tried to bleach them away, here under the moon they stood out in darker rings against his bone white colour.
“Have you been here long, and I’ve accidentally just passed you previous evenings to now?”
d r e a m i n g.
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