I've missed Winfred.
That's it. I've missed it. Some of you have told me you missed it. And that outweighs some of the embarrassment I have about my old writing.
So here it is. Back. I'm not looking for any heavy editing, because at this point, this story is not something I plan on heavily reworking. So the purpose of putting it back up isn't really for feedback so much as it is for those who might enjoy it or did enjoy it at one point to have a chance to read it.
I hope you do enjoy it. I hope it brings some memories back for some of you like it does for me. This little story does mean a lot, after all. It's my second novel. It's my first Watty Winner, in a time and a year (2014) where I was really unsure of myself.
So if you read this, whether for the first time or as a re-reader, welcome to Winfred.
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Winfred
Historical FictionThe Women's Guard, The Soldier, The Nazi, The Spy. The Spy turned Prisoner. As they say, dead men (or women, as the case may be) tell no tales. But Kathleen Winfred isn't dead; she managed to escape. Now, the story of her capture by Nazis in occup...
