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My Phobos

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"Well this is a sight," a mysterious voice said behind a tree.

"Excuse me sir, but who are you,"  I asked.  

"Just a lost soul looking for his way," the man replied. 

"Well I must be going, have a nice night sir."  

"To you as well boy.  Watch out for the wolves.  You don't seem to have much on you for weapons, I'd hate to see what would happen if you bumped into them."  With that he waved away back into the tree's waiting arms.

"Strange man,"  I muttered under my breath and continued on my way.

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This story has LGBTQ+  content.  Don't read if you don't like it.  All hateful comments against the community will be deleted.All Rights Reserved

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