It's ugly today. My mind reordered this occurrence in life. It was beautiful but the clouds rolled in and dark memories followed not far behind. Soon a thing must die. And again, I'll be one with the road.
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Cry of the Avians
FantasyMy current story is a novel about a shifter named Aura-lee. She comes from a long line of shape-shifters, in her case Hawks. Not only are they shape-shifters, but magicians as well. When Aura’s best friend, Alex (Shape-shifter wolf) is murdered, and...
