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The first time I met Buck he was leashed to a burnt out cabin, his antlers all twisted up in a fallen hydro line.  One swift chop with the hatchet was enough to free him and after a moment or two of cursing and flailing he shook himself loose of what he must have assumed was a long, tough snake.  He looked back for a moment, grunted through his wet nostrils and leapt off into the sunrise.

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Another night next to radios that never sing, next to phones that never ring.  The wall of gauges and dials were asleep.  I had as much a chance to wake it as I did the sticks and stones that litter the icy drifts. 

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The mine yields nothing useful.  It's been swallowed up by lore.  A poison spewing dragon that trembles evermore.

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"This river cuts through the mountains like ancient blades of old!"  I yelled while standing on the log.  I listened for the echo.  It was nice to hear another voice..  I had lunch at the foot of the cliff.  The expiration date on the can of beans had worn off.  I washed it down with Go Drink.  Notes of maple mixed with grape aspirin.  Not a pairing I've ever had.  Not a pairing I ever wish to have again.  I grabbed the rope and began my ascent but half way up I felt my stomach turn inside out.  Beads of sweat rolled off my face.  I wrapped the rope around my ankle and pulled out my emergency stim.

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Is it a dream?  I wonder...the lights dancing in the sky.  Hopping stew and growling coats.  Is this my hut?

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Is this my house?

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I woke up face down in a frozen pool of drool and vomit, roused by a gentle prodding.  Buck's coffee coloured fur glistened in the golden rays.  "Hey, bud." I chuckled.  He took a step backwards and tapped his hoof on the asphalt.  I mustered the strength to crawl towards him.  He led me through the wastes and the ruins to the lighthouse...

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...and everyday since we've sat together on the pier watching the sun rise over The Riken.

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