“It had been like this forever, thought Domenic Jejeune. For a thousand years and more, men and women had been greeted by these same sights and sounds as they worked these coastal marshes. The same play of sunlight on the… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
“A charm of Goldfinches swooped in and settled on a stand of thistles, pecking at the down. It was a scene Jejeune had seen a thousand times on calendar pages, one of the most picturesque in nature. It still gave… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
“He spent the morning at the beach. He had no idea which one, just some open stretch of coastline reaching out to the sea. An unbroken mantle of soft grey clouds was sitting low over the water. Only on the horizon was there a glimmer of light, a faint blue band of promise. The beach was deserted, not another soul… — Steve Burrows Copy Share
“It had been like this forever, thought Domenic Jejeune. For a thousand years and more, men and women had been greeted by these same… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
“Jejeune bent to look out the window again. There was not a single body of land between here and the North Pole. In winter,… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
“Magic and mystery writing follow the same, time-tested, three-act structure to stage their drama; set the scene, build the suspense, reveal the answer. In… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
“A charm of Goldfinches swooped in and settled on a stand of thistles, pecking at the down. It was a scene Jejeune had seen… — Steve Burrows Copy Share Image
