"Reaching for Impossibility"
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"Leading Tracks" |
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"Moon" |
I walked out my back door out into the deep snow. Looking up I see fingers reaching for the moon; something they will never be able to grasp. I continue to walk with the snow nipping at my ankles. Next to the small stream behind my house I see multiple sets of tracks. I see tracks, what looks like human tracks, leading into the dark woods. Not knowing what is out farther than twenty feet into the forest I had the sudden urge to follow the tracks. But a bit of fear set in, so I stay within the shelter of the light from my house.
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