4-12-18
When the wind tore down the lake, the snow blew up and away, like a table-cloth magic-trick. Vera saw the black ice that had been hiding. All the bay’s secrets were laid out under her tiptoes.
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Sarah Papple
When the wind tore down the lake, the snow blew up and away, like a table-cloth magic-trick. Vera saw the black ice that had been hiding. All the bay’s secrets were laid out under her tiptoes.
337/365