"Yes I feel so much better now. Though my side seems to still hurt me a bit. But other than that I do feel better. I know you were trying to get some sleep. Do you believe I can talk to you for a little while?" Cree could tell that he was tired. "I shouldn't have come. I'm sorry."
Cree began to walk away but stopped. "I would love to talk to you before I leave tomorrow. Since I don't know when that will be I was hoping to get to talk to you tonight. I know you must be so tired, but please." Cree was beginning to remember her home. Always she wasn't allowed to talk to her father after he went to bed. It was always a bad thing for her to disturb him.
"Please?" She felt like a child again. But her childhood was always short lived.
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And when this life is over... and I stand before the God... I'll dream I'm back here standing in my nowhere land of Oz.....
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