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I lay on the grave of my mother.
The quiet ones always know more than they let on.
The darkness seeps further into Morkwood.
It’s not even broken.
I suppose you all better get ready to run.
There is fear in the night for those who scorn the festivities of Morkwood.
‘Joe could picture the scene before it happened. A large wave came rolling into the shore behind Dixon,…
100 women. 100 years since women began to receive the vote. 100% uncensored.
Quickly getting my 2020 book reviews in before the world burns.
From the author of These Unnatural Men comes a collection of five short stories guaranteed to keep you…