See also...
  • When We Hunt
  • When we hunt, we give ourselves over to our senses… govern less with our minds. Especially our sense of smell. If you were anywhere near me when I lost control that way…
  • Difficult Place to Live
  • Forks must be a difficult place for you to live.
  • No blood, no foul
  • No blood, no foul.
  • Time Means…
  • Time means little; I never notice its passing. Amun, Breaking Dawn

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