The Losses of life – Chapter three

The riding was smoother than I remember. I rode fast thru the woods enjoying the feel of riding horseback again. The wind flowing thru my hair, the movement of the mussels under me. It was so easy to get lost in the movements and forget why again I was there.

It had been the aniverstiy of Anna's death and it had hit me hard. I had been sitting in a bookstore, writing to an old friend of mine, wondering how he had been. I was almost done with the letter when I thought to put the date, I was sent back as I looked at my own scrawl across the lily white paper. That date. I had quickly finished the letter stating that I would be leaving with in a few weeks time, heading back to see an old friend of mine. What I did not say was that this friend had been dead for many a year.

I have no clue where I am. I have traveled maybe 50 miles today; if that is so I have a hundred more to go. Sleep wishes to claim me and I must agree, I need it to. I have a feeling that I will not be getting much rest once I reach Transylvania.

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