A sneak peek…

June 10, 2011 at 6:02 pm (Fiction)

What follows is a sneak peak into a current project of mine:

Things are not as they once were.

I no longer smell the wild grasses beneath me, or the scent of game.  The vivid colors of my world have muted, only shades of gray stand out.  The whispers of the wind have been taken from my ears.  Food has taken on a blandness, and the gentle caress of a mate fails to register on my face.  Now, only the harshest and most blatant stimulates my senses.  Even most emotion has been torn from me.  Everything worthy of life has gone; and now, even the vengeance I sought cannot be sated.

Things are not as they once were.

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