Thank you. But it feels like I should have left it behind.
Oh, Tim. Such terrible things. Sometimes we are on the ice, and I know we are being stalked and I know I can do nothing to protect you. Other times you are with me in the tent and you are ill, and I am trying to hide you so that you won't be killed because you can no longer haul. I keep looking for anything to hide you behind or under but there is nothing and I can hear footsteps on the shale.
I do not sleep after such dreams, not without aid.
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Thank you. But it feels like I should have left it behind.
Oh, Tim. Such terrible things. Sometimes we are on the ice, and I know we are being stalked and I know I can do nothing to protect you. Other times you are with me in the tent and you are ill, and I am trying to hide you so that you won't be killed because you can no longer haul. I keep looking for anything to hide you behind or under but there is nothing and I can hear footsteps on the shale.
I do not sleep after such dreams, not without aid.