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Writings By The Quail
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Jun 4, 2011, 1:03 pm
FIFTEEN YEARS LATER
Sina sat in her chair, in front of the fireplace inside the cabin. She stared deeply into the glowing embers. She watched as the fresh log she placed earlier upon the smoldering coals ignited into flames. Reaching over to the small oak table beside her, she retrieved...