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The stones stood along the ridge above the village, looking like stitches suturing together the earth and the heavens. Katelyn wasn’t the first to visit them, but she was the first to not have to lie about it. read more

The Night We Called It A Day

The author has chosen to keep this piece only for the group. Who knows, maybe it’s going to appear as a book soon. In the meantime, check out some of the other excellent bits of writing floating around here.

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