Skins: Part I
Sasha Vasiliev, Vucari I ran through the woods. Letting my mind drift in that space between animal and human” I just focused on feeling the cold night air on my snout, the way wind rustling my fur and the movement of my canine body. “Sasha!” I heard my dad called, drawing me out of my trace. “It’s almost time to go!” I turned around and ran back to the house where my father held the back door…
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