border in fiction: flash, one word, etc.
- Nov. 6, 2013, 1:16 a.m.
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Scout was the epitome of a Border Collie. She had the stare. She could control me with her thoughts, and she always knew where everyone was. She was also terrified of storms, and i think it was because she had premonitions of her death. It had been a drought, and then lightning struck and the thunder began, and she ran out into the blinding rain, never to come home again. I miss her. I miss knowing where she is. I miss knowing that someone knows where I am.
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Newzlady ⋅ November 06, 2013
This is great. I know that stare.
RYN: I saw your note and wondered "who the heck?" then I saw your user icon. Ah yes!
NorthernSeeker ⋅ November 07, 2013
Oh no. Poor Scout. I lost a cat in a big storm about 8 years ago. It was awful, not knowing where he went.
woman in the moon ⋅ November 18, 2013
OH Scout is Gracie. Big brave dog who knows everything but is scared to death of storms.
Gracie followed my car out the driveway during a storm and got lost - but she was found. We were blessed.