A place to call my own
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Aylu smiled. Tal had come to the rescue. "Yes I need some help. I am trying to move into the house next to the stables. I could get it done faster if you help me. If you can take one of these bags for me I would be most greatful," he said with a wag of his tail. He hoped that he and Tal would become good friends. He wondered if the man could help him get rid of the nightmares of the grey woman. He knew the man was good with herbs and he worked all the time. He needed to rest but every time he went to sleep he would see Shiloh, see her in her life and how she lived. He would wake when the fires consumed her, threating to kill her.

"Tal... I need your help with something. I keep having nightmares of this woman I buried when I first got here. I go to sleep and I see how she lived. How she was burned and was beaten. I keep seeing Shiloh Grant and I can't sleep long enough to be rested enough to do my job right. Can you help me," asked Aylu. He needed to sleep. He needed rest.


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