Fabrics of life

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Maggie smoothes down the front of her frock – the same dyed black dress she wore for Pa’s funeral ten years before. As she touches the fabric, she glances down at her hands, now decorated with liver s

“HELP me, Melody! Make it all go away!” Trevor begged, his head in his hands. “I’m sorry, Trevor, but there’s nothing I can do. You have committed to this and you have to see it through.” “I should ne

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MORWENNA MAGUIRE stood on the cliffs overlooking Black Rock Bay, her cloak pulled closely about her. It was perhaps two o’ clock in the morning, a time when all decent law-abiding folk should be tucke