>>121073110In a matter of fact I do. I used to have dreams where I was a shepherd of some kind in a forest enclosed hilly meadow. Why are you so sure I'm wrong? I think you're just jealous of the purity of my love. Sorry buddy, she's gonna choose me. I'm more interesting than you and I have better hair. Was I shepherd? I don't think so, because I would walk around and execute the sheep with a blade but they wouldn't scream or run away nor was I angry but rather instructive, it was a quiet and very cool night with no clouds or wind; stone church in the distance—wolf enters it, exits with its mouth covered in blood. Priest dead most likely, but I never knew him
