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My stories

Cherry

Chapter Eight: The Cook Pot

The woman before Florencia was much more tenuous and serenely beautiful than Lucia had been.

Book Two: Return of the Sea Wolves

“The company ‘round here is poor, I find. Keep me company tonight, would you, little lamb?”
Cherry

Chapter Seven: Watling Island

It always gave her a sense of malapropos vainglory to know that her family had been honoured so.

Chapter Six: Clara Muerte

His lungs seemed to rattle...she saw the speckles of bright blood on his hand and chin.
Cherry

Chapter Five: The Old Gaol

He resembled a blighted potato. His skin was jaundiced and mottled and scabby and his eyes bulged as though he had been hung at some point but without any luck.

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