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Going Back Home

I made the long ride back home yesterday. It was clear and very  cold winter's night; dark at times , silent,  the moon was sheltered by the murky looming clouds at times. I felt anxious and uneasy it was just a little past midnight when I finally made it to Overhill. My friend Froggy was on his rock, my  Pa waiting for me  by the pond blowing smoke rings. " Here yer are little star....I was beggining to worry "