Silver Hollow

Day 337: 2 Oct 2016

50 words

A hollow. Underground. Warm clumpy earth. Around and around, gray tail swirling as she nestles in the hollow. Underground. Where it is warm and clumpy, cozy and safe. She settles in, deep deep deep down, nose buried in silver silk fur. She is here. She is safe. She will be.

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