The old man folded the pages, careful to crease them at just the right angle. He held his thumb to the flame, letting the heat lick at his fingertips, then pressed them to the paper, sealing the fold into a pocket.
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Stepping-Stones
The mossy stones peeked out of the river like spines from a serpent’s back. Allison took a tentative step, trying to find solid footing on the first stone.
The Most Dangerous Human Being
Matthew’s a man who learns from his mistakes, he’s quite respectable. Abigail learns from the mistakes of Matthew, I respect her even more…