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The night air was thick and cold. Jen looked up toward the hanging circle in the midnight sky. The moon was golden and full. There were some northern winds, whispering tales of travel into her ears, but she had no time to sto - Chpt 2 - Sharp edges at storywrite
Jen woke to a foot in the face. He was at it again.1 / “Get up, you stupid fuck,” he shouted,” you worthless, filthy, whore! Off your ass and onto cleaning! I’m going out to run an errand and I - Sharp Edges - Chapter one at storywrite
Just something I started on and was hoping to continue. It is a pretty short chapter, so I may go back and add in some stuff, but then agai - [ Jamie sat on the floor of the orphanage. This would add to the growing list, seven.1 ] at storywrite
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