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Scraps of stories that have no beginnings or endings, mythical creatures who's hair and eyes change color with their mood...love letters from nobody to no one. My friends, you're curiosity is about to be threatened! Beware! It is my hope that someday these scraps will all peice together into beautiful and inspiring stories that warm the heart, chill the bones, and set the imagination on fire. Until then, huddle closer to the fire, and pull your quilt tighter around your shoulders as my storytelling begins... |
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I came in November |
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The Rolocks |
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A Christmas Fairy Tale |
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