The Calf, as it’s chased by the wolf, sees its own shadow extending on a crag before it and experiences a moment of sentience. I have substance, it thinks. I am a form which displaces others, and it cries out in joyful panic.
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The Calf
Posted in 50 words, tagged zack c. on May 18, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
