Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008

In the Mist

I am outside at night. It is cold and very misty and from time to time, I can see the moon. It is a damp cold night. The moon is the only light that I have. The trees are bare of leaves and the ground is hard and leaves and branches crunch under my feet. I am trying to be quite though.

It is a peaceful silence that is around me. If I don't move, the silence is so pure and relaxing that I could just stand there for long minutes just enjoying the peace. I am wearing fur. A large fur coat (like the one in the pictures) and I have a rifle slung over my right shoulder. The rifle is the reason why I believe that this is my life as Manfred along with the long fuzzy coat. I suspect that I must be out somewhere hunting. There doesn't seem to be any trails or paths in these woods. Actually, it doesn't really seem like a heavily wooded area at all.