Lake Lewisia #1072

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The herder held their crook up in thanks to the driver who had patiently waited for them and their flock to make it through the intersection. The trouble with both herd animals and wandering spirits was that they tended to cling to their habits harder than most, and little things like the passage of time or traffic did not interest them in the slightest. Herding ghost sheep, however worthwhile the promise of their delicate and fluffy ephemeral fleeces was, tended to thus be an exercise in both repetition and situational awareness for any shepherd trying to keep them.

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LL#1072