There is comfort in sitting around the campfire.
 The embers are red and the stars are bright in the black sky.
Someone is telling a story.
To me Joanie is always telling that story.
Laurel can, Sara can too.
Comfortable voices.
Smoke and fire that is shared.
No sound but the whisper of flame.
 
 
 
 

Gollum is learning the meaning of ....

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