Page 4 - Artie and the Wolf Moon
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Oregon. Early September.
















                                                           Rosedale Middle
                                                         School. Grade Eight.


              Hey, Artie.
             Bell just rang.
            Time to pack up
              for the day.



               Oh.

















            I reckon you’ll
           want to stay late.                  She will.
                     If I lock the door
                   behind everyone else,
                   will my best student
                   clean everything up
                         nicely?



                                                          I’m surprised whenever
                                                        someone still wants to use
                                                          this old darkroom, but
                                                          you’ve really got a gift.


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