FASHION/WINTER 2003                                                                                                                                                             ISSUE 5
THE WINTER PEOPLE, pg. 7

Text By Dreama
Photos By Jim
And with these words 
She felt her fingers begin to tremble
The black cloak draped 
On her skinny body
Turned to feathers
And her aching feet 
To claws
And as she beat her wings
Rapidly beside her
She gazed up at the wolf,
Confused.
With his blue and crystal eyes
He grinned
Showing his brilliant white fangs
"Who has let me love you?"
He asked.
"I've kept you here
For reasons unknown to me."

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