Sasha opened the small bag, its symbols glimpsed in the dim light of morning. As she tugged the opening, a subtle “caw” came from within. “Finder of things, small and great. Hear my plea[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Ron had agreed, so he waited. The old man’s truck was easy to find. It was hand-painted the word “Scrapply’s” on the side. It wasn’t long before Ron exited his truck when they arrived at the man’s house. Tal was[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It was about two o’clock when Ron arrived at the shop. He had finished the wiring for the Kitchen at the cabin and hoped to help Linda with the new shipment coming in around three. He had also taken a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…