It was cold for September. The kind of evening where your breath hung in the air, signaling the end of summer and the fast approach of the coming frost. The bright leaves had already begun falling from the trees, and the local festivities were about to begin. For Greenvale, it was a special time ofContinue reading “Autumnborn Teaser”
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Part 8 – Sweeping and Scratching
It’s a quiet night at the crossroads, then Tom hears the scratching.