

I amThe one you call. The one you ask. The one whose opinion you seek. Whose counsel is sought.I am
I am The Friend.


Charon CallingWake with a start, what's that sound? Sounds like footsteps creeping down the corridor. Coming closerCharon Calling
to the bedroom door.
Footsteps stopped. I know he's there, hear him breathing. Slowly with a rasp.
Door slowly creaks, as if opened by a breeze. Then swings wide with a sudden gust of wind.
Peer through the darkness, at the appartion. Standing there in my bedroom door.
He raises a finger. well a bone. Beckons me to him.
I know I must go. I walk towards him. Through the gloom, &


GoodbyeHe awoke with a start. Did not know why, then he remembered. This was the day, she had said goodbye.Goodbye
A year ago today. His heart had been, broken, when she had left.
He had lain awake for days. Unable to eat He grew. Thin and weak.
But finally,
today.
He was able to say, Goodbye.
Alcide
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What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
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respect the beliefs of others as you would want them to respect yours.
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What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
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respect the beliefs of others as you would want them to respect yours.
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What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
-Mary Oliver
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respect the beliefs of others as you would want them to respect yours.
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respect the beliefs of others as you would want them to respect yours.
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