Friday, November 12, 2021

When sleep intrudes upon the day.

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Each of my mothers... gave me something.  She?  Cold.  She had her limits.

If someone makes the mistake of approaching, it gets... much worse.  I improved on her training.  I... wonder if she is proud of my... improvements?

I have known, loved, various darknesses.  Never wished to eat, or be eaten.

Mostly.  There were times were the sacrifice seemed... reasonable.  Mother showed me better?  Or didn't allow choice?

Ah, a few more thoughts.  I... don't know why.  Been brewing for a while.

Enjoy or go.









Gifts, to so many.

No, I am not ungrateful.  Even my worst enemies have done me well.

1 comment:

  1. Oh, but one thing? Do not think I... disrespect my mothers, for their ways. Hard was their way, and only was their way. Until I was set upon my own feet. I never misunderstood them, or what they did, or their goals, or why.

    They taught me everything I know, up to the point they were able. I am in... eternal gratitude, in the most humble of ways. And... I... truly loved the power of the dames who managed my life, at various points in my life.

    Beyond that, a little... nip... helps remind them that their puppy is all... grown up now. Mostly.

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