Thigh of the Tiger…

 

I placed my hand on the enormous thigh of the tiger who silently appeared out of nowhere; the backs of my fingers brushed up against his heavy sack.  I gently turned him to face off the bear in my dream last night, three times.

 

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Life feels just a little better today.

 

 

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