deer and bear united under the christmas tree

written on Thursday, December 21st, 2006

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I woke up with a bad consciousness. I hoped it was snowing, but it was not.  I had to do a lot. I had to put the bear out of the well of my desire too long he had been in the dark, and although he like to be in a dark cave, he does not like to be too long in the water, so i dried him throroughly, and me and him got really excited, the space was heated immediately,  we had to open the windows. and of course i still had to take care of the deer,  i laid my hands on his wounds, silently, we drifted away in a wave of tenderness, and vagueness, it was if i was stoned for the first time of my life, I kissed the deer straight on his mouth. The taste of his mouth was bitter sweet. a litlle bit like being in a moisty forest and  i knew i will celebrate christmas with them and life will be good.