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[story] the boy who talked to seals
Aug. 1st, 2010 04:41 pmauthor: chris (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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( Every morning the selkie woke (cursing the dawn), untangled himself from his sheets (cursing legs), climbed out of bed (cursing the necessity of human inventions), went to the bathroom and its cold floor (cursing feet, and very much missing flippers), and brushed his teeth while staring at his all-too human reflection in the mirror (God, when had he gotten that <i>old</i>?) )
aefallen)email: edgeofdawn [at] gmail.com
( Every morning the selkie woke (cursing the dawn), untangled himself from his sheets (cursing legs), climbed out of bed (cursing the necessity of human inventions), went to the bathroom and its cold floor (cursing feet, and very much missing flippers), and brushed his teeth while staring at his all-too human reflection in the mirror (God, when had he gotten that <i>old</i>?) )
