Unsaidquarters – Dog Days

They cleared off the dogs while I still had feeling in my feet. I was beginning to feel for the safety of the changelings. Some of them brought down from the country above where the dogwatch house was set up first as a tent, then as a cement shell against the air that was thicker in the summer than in kitchens. It was thicker than the parlor used for funerals.

–“The Instruments I Used”

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