spielraum prophet


Away, Orange Bluff
29 September 2009, 2:10 pm
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She had been away but now she was back. Thirteen cent shoes from the happy shop, Maud still smiling away down there at the Bluff. Summer was gone, though, and the salt wind was already cutting through her scarf in the mornings. Time for Jim’s breakfast, she supposed.

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