Sometimes the quiet would scream. It was this morning. She hadn’t heard a bird for several days or a random cry for weeks. But, she fancied she could almost hear the dog’s thoughts.
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Sometimes the quiet would scream. It was this morning. She hadn’t heard a bird for several days or a random cry for weeks. But, she fancied she could almost hear the dog’s thoughts.