114 of 210 : J.D.
J.D.’s horse came to me in a dream. “Tell them he’s afraid of his power, that his bluster will disappear when he embraces his talents as healer and psychopomp.” I’ll also tell you he fashions singular works of wearable art from stones and wire. Power will out, as they say.
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Calling on power animals to write 365s now, eh? Interesting tactic.
It's called "grasping at straws."
That makes me think of camels! Maybe I'll call on one tonight... I saw one two nights ago, at the circus. And I rode that elephant again.
What circus is it that lets you ride their elephants?
Kelly Miller.
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