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Here’s a sneak preview of Sundown Rising, the Small Things novella from Sundown Rising and Other […]
She suddenly felt herself gasping for air, as if she’d momentarily forgotten how to breathe. She rocked back in her chair and nearly fell over, then slumped against the green-covered table. The bowl fell from her fingers, shattering at her feet, broken glass scattering everywhere.
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