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GLF_008_Loon'sDream.txt
The Dream of Grandfather Loon
Grandfather Loon was the eldest Transgender person in the village of the north. On one especially cold night he had a big dream. This is the dream of Grandfather Loon:
Liaz and Jacohst lived together in the forest. They were bobcat people; they looked exactly like humans except that their ears were a little pointed and they had little whiskers on their faces. Liaz was tall and handsome. He had big muscles and a large serpent. Jacohst was slim and beautiful. She had soft, rounded hips and large, firm orbs. Liaz and Jacohst made love together every day.
Tall Flint grew quickly. He was soon taking his first steps. One day while Jacohst was feeding him, she fell asleep. Her head drooped and she began to breathe very slowly. Tall Flint jumped down from her lap and scampered out of the lodge. He waddled straight out to the shore of the Great Lake.
Just then Jacohst appeared on the beach. It was time for the midday meal so Jacohst, Liaz, and Tall Flint walked up the long path to their favorite blueberry patch. Their golden bodies shimmered in the noonday sun. They soon arrived at an overlook high above the Great Lake. They could see Vulture soaring high amongst the clouds. The waves down on the lake looked so tiny! Liaz walked on ahead to begin picking berries. Jacohst knelt and kissed Tall Flint for a long time. Then she reached out and began to stroke his little gems.
As Grandfather Loon was having this dream he let out a mournful cry and wept in his sleep. Then he was mumbling:
The next morning Liaz and Tall Flint rose at dawn, gathered a few valuable things, and left that place forever.
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