Winters Begining.

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I run to the river. Im having a problem. Ive been changed for a month or two. I feel like im changing back. This shouldnt happen. Its the start of winter. They can tell something is wrong. So can the human who we watch. He watches us back. He also works at the book store. He dosent know its me. He was sitting next to me. I kept a eye on him. He rubbed my coat, my snow white coat. I feel his warmness... and cant help my self. I put my head in Erins lap. He is very warm. Its all i can do to stop from jumping on him. He pets me. Many would say it it is degrading, but his warmth might be te only thing keeping me sane as my thoughts take over my head. He stops petting me. I look up at him. I love those blue eyes....
Suddenly a Snowflake falls, more pelting after it. Erin runs off, while I just sit there.... wishing i could tell him.

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