Tag: Short Stories
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The Stream (Snapshot Stories 36)
The newcomer to the mountain village spent a lot of time walking. Her cherry-red coat was very visible between tall fir trees smudged with mist and alongside the preoccupied mountain streams. She seemed to favour one of the streams in particular. The one where its bridge looked over the neatly-edged black stones, divided by the…
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