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The Blue Wolf
The Blue Wolf
“Jango you worry way too much about the silliest things!” Jett was laughing and pulling his little brother along by the wrist. Jango was tugging back but Jett was bigger and stronger so his paws just slid along the ground as the two of them made their way down the hall.
“J-Jett…I don’t want to! He is going to think I’m weird or something!” Jango protested.
Jett snorted and looked back at Jango his ears perked, “What makes you say that?”
Jango gestured to himself with his free arm and hand, “uh, hello, Blue!”
Jett shrugged, “So what if you are a blue wolf, I’m black and white, you don’t see me complaining.” They walked a few more steps before Jett added, “AND, I wear a red neckerchief. How many wolves do you know who wear a red neckerchief?”
Jango rolled his eyes, “Why can’t you just call it a scarf?” Jett grumbled deep in his chest,
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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