tarkis's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- they went a tracking, yep they did we were not the only ones that heard the roar.. the roar of the night, easily assimilated into dreams. this time it was daylight and I was awake. the phone calls came from neighbors.. yes, everyone had heard. and within hours many on the ridge... I watched them go.. with their dogs.... in search of. I wanted to be one of them.. to look for the signs, the tracks.. I wanted to feel what I would feel.. but.. I had to be responsible.. I had to work .. but one could feel their energy.. their excitement. dogs straining at their leashes.. they had their rifles but I never did hear a shot. I hoped it wouldn't come to that.. and nothing. no tracks... at least not what they had expected. and so last night when the noises came... I turned over, pulled the covers just a bit higher.. and smiled... 7:09 a.m. - 2007-01-25 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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