“sun had just cleared the tree line but wasn’t yet strong enough to burn away the fog seeping out of the woods.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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“Where moments before the bright morning sun flickered through the branches of the huge oak trees surrounding the property, every-thing in a… — Joe DeRouen Copy Share Image