September 24, 2010 - 3:54am — Pretzil
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Sunlight hit the ground in a way where it seemed to reflect back into the sky with a splash of yellow warmth.
The fawn walked through every one of the golden rays it passed.
It touched the fawn's baby down... Warmth.
Giving the child what a dead mother could not.
Little fawn, kept alive by sunlight.
What happens when the sun goes down?
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"I do not know."
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"Maybe darkness is just an illusion. Maybe sunlight is always there, but our eyes fade. They must sleep, too."
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"Perhaps... Light is the only real thing..."
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"But... The light..."
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"It is real... The only real thing to me."
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"Mother..."
