Prev There was a certain complexity to Elanore’s moods that was not easily understood by others. A rueful smile played across the girls’ face, one that indicated that the question posed to the girl held many different facets, and generated … Continue reading
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Prev Grandmother Winchester slept the long deep sleep of a person at peace. She did not wake until nightfall, to the smell of spice and apples baking in the oven. Quietly, she crept down the short set of stairs and … Continue reading