Alex was a deer of only two years when he'd realized a hunter was following near.
"What is a hunter?" he'd once asked his mother, who'd found that odd question understandably queer.
"Well, darling," she said, "the answer's quite clear." And she spun him a tale- and that tale's premier spoke of a creature that walked in the dark… that made doves, crows and larks all cry out in fear.
"They don't go in parks," his mother remarked, "but I'd nought be surprised if you found one here."
Ever since, Alex kept watch for this foe. And, as the springtime drew towards a close, he did notice something, which he
Just covering up the last j-journal. Exactly a m-month later, ironically. I didn't... mean to do that. But it's as g-g-good a time as any, I suppose. ^^;
On that note, I'm d-doing very well. How are all of you? I haven't b-been around often, so I haven't had a chance t-to check up. ^^
W-well... it's a big day f-for me.
(I can't believe this is my first j-journal...)
I... realize that m-most of you won't understand this, or... w-will b-b-be disappointed in me f-for it... but I wanted to make an announcem-ment. Just to make it m-more official... easier to commit to.
It's... it's been a month and a day since I last shot up.
I think I'm getting clean.
... I've w-weeded the garden and gotten rid of my rigs. I-it's... I can't go back on it now. I d-don't have a choice. S-so, I... thought I'd take some time to explain myself. To the few o-of you who knew that I was even... on d-drugs in the first place... since I didn't tell