jumentousA Chapter by freelancejouster
he spends all day in the fields and would probably spend all night at one with the horses and the hills and the openness of the space.
he comes in dirty, sweaty, grungy and coated in horse-hair though i couldn't tell you how, i, myself, can't touch the beasts without a lunge in another direction.
and once in awhile, though i don't mention it much he'll return so rushed and bothered he doesn't notice that his fly's undone.
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1 Review Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on April 14, 2012 AuthorfreelancejousterWIAbouti'm a muppet with his secrets revealed. i'm a lost teenager. i'm a rugged adventurer. I'm a bumbling novice. i'm an awkward intellectual. i'm a tear-stained lover. i'm a starving artist. i'm an.. more..Writing
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