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From Outside, When the Sun is Still
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Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2021
Marie always thought her life was dull, or that maybe she just was. The only thing that she felt made her special was learning Morse Code with her best friend, Ashley, so that the two could have secret conversations. 

Now, much older during sophomore summer break, Ashley is off to camp and Marie is left with two choices: help renovate her family home, or get a job. 

Life at the coffee shop is enough of a distraction to get her from day to day, but everything changes when she realizes one of the coffee kettles is dripping out a message to her: FROM OUTSIDE

To her delight, Marie realizes that water is talking to her through the code she and Ashley learned when they were children! Everything is amazing until the messages become more cryptic, more threatening. Suddenly, Marie is thrust into a world of fae, elementals, and a supernatural power struggle that has existed for centuries. 

Will Marie be able to save her family and home before her time is up?
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