"The dog is," She muttered shaking her head to loosen the thoughts that struck together, "We're all more like that dog then we ever want to admit. We think we're free, that we're invincible, that we're strong enough to pick a fight with the moon. But it's all a lie. We're trapped by the need for human contact, by the need to feel this close to someone. We've got chains wrapped around us like a leash, keeping us from chasing squirrels, or dreams, or anything. And...those that get free, the strays, they're unloved, they're exiled and, and, they're no more free than the rest of us."
----That's got to be my favorite quote of all time. =D
This chapter was incredible. I love this story. =DDD
Oh, and the ending of this chapter was amazing as well. Gosh, you are such a talented writer. =D
Off to read next chappy
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Author's response
Thank you so much for all of your compliments, I couldn't appreciate them more.
I am too incredibly partial to that quote you pointed out. I'm pretty sure I included it in three or four different stories before I finally found somewhere it actually fit. I'm glad you liked it.