Wednesday 28 September 2011

extract from The Thicket Dwellers...


"The sun was throwing down its last rays upon the heather at a slant when Scarlet left the house, but the forest had already washed its hands of the day. She panicked that Rose might’ve become lost within the woods after running out like a hothead, and left stranded within the skulduggery of the trees." 

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