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The Blind Can See
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Ongoing, First published Sep 02, 2016
The wind was brisk and cold, the call of the birds were faint, but the feeling I loved most was the dew covered grass against my feet. It was a sense of peace and belonging washed over me as I began my trek along the worn dirt road. I didn't notice the slight shift in the weather or the snow beginning to fall around me. 
  "Favor, did it... get colder?" 
  A bark and whine made me realize we may have wandered a little too far from the trail, but I could feel the stones beneath my feet. They were smooth with wear, but something seemed... off. 
  "Lady" 
  I stopped all movement. But when no sound or thing attacked me, I continued, unaware of the swirling portal displayed before me. I stepped through, Favor whining before following after his master, tail between his legs. With each step I took, I stepped further into the new world. 
  "Lady"
  "Favor, Heel." 
  He barked and came to my side, nudging his leash into my hand. I gripped it tightly as the ground beneath me became unfamiliar.... I was standing on snow. 
  "Favor, where are we?"
  "Bark, Bark, Bark" 
  "No where near home huh.... Takes us to the nearest town please." 
  He whined, slowly walking forward, but with the unknown land, he had to go slow and aware me of a few obstacles.... This would be my fate for the next 3 years.
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