Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Night song...

The desert winds whistle and moan across the rough, barren landscape, ruffling my fur as I gaze out upon the darkness below. The pack adds its "Song to the Moon" and I join my voice to theirs, as we have since immemorial.
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16 comments:

  1. CathyDecember 9, 2015 at 12:56 PM

    "The desert winds whistle and moan across the rough, barren landscape, ruffling my fur..." What a great visual. I love this!

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  2. UnknownDecember 9, 2015 at 1:47 PM

    You painted a very vivid picture with this micro story. I can hear the wolves howl, feel and hear the wind!! Amazing! Brilliant work! <3

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  3. TMWHickmanDecember 9, 2015 at 8:30 PM

    Wonderfully vivid portrait!

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  4. LIVDecember 10, 2015 at 8:50 AM

    What lovely imagery. Well done.

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  5. UnknownDecember 10, 2015 at 11:07 AM

    I love that you have two songs going on--the desert itself and the wolves.

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    1. Joe OrmerodDecember 10, 2015 at 3:13 PM

      Thanks Jennifer, you're the first to mention that. :-)

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  6. KatrinaDecember 10, 2015 at 2:41 PM

    nice take on the topic!

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  7. LaissezFaireDecember 10, 2015 at 8:13 PM

    Werewolves of London....wahooooooo!

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  8. TooieDecember 10, 2015 at 8:26 PM

    Very vivid...I like it a lot!

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