Chapter One They barely knew him, this man whose wavy red mane was now frosted over and unruly, with the permanent indentation of a hat pressed into it. All he said was, “Ye’ll be livin’ with us now.” The letter was still folded in his shirt pocket from Wednesday’s post. The simple powerful expression of …
I'm Taking a Fantastic Voyage. Won't You Join Me?
Author P.S. Bartlett 
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