Monthly Archives: November 2014

Ermine Eyes

The ermine’s eyes were dark, set off by the shine of his white coat, the transformation from weasel completed weeks ago. I don’t call those eyes black, for if the sun were different, lights would flicker in their obsidian depths. … Continue reading

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The ranch dog barked all day. ALL day, no stopping. Bark, bark, bark. Bark! Bark, bark. Bark. Bark, bark, bark, bark. Bark! Bark! Bark, bark, bark. I thought Josie was barking because the fox came through again, but that is … Continue reading

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