Slow Day


Still so sick with sweat and chill feel so not much make of the house. I make a soup from rat and some root I dig up. It maybe taste good but my sick so I don’t know taste. It is warm. I eat some soup and then go to my top most seat to watch the sun go down on the Fissure. So glamour is my new view. When the sun was down I go to my front door and put my toes in the sand that was warm from all day. Sand has a so good feel then.

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