Monday, December 30, 2024

What Would Junco Do?

I always said I'd make an excellent Clutch Mother.

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Snowbird

Snowbird

I grew up in the Rural Republic...that's about all I can say about that.

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EXCERPT from RANGE - Book Four I Am Just Junco Selia comes out of the bathroom, her eyes darked up, her lips glowing and pink, and her golden hair flowing down her back in large bouncy ringlets. She’s beautiful. And I’m jealous of how easy she fits into her own skin, at how she can make small talk with strangers - even the guards in the eleva...
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My snow boots are making puddles on the tile floor of my camp room. If Maggie comes in and see the mess she might punish me, but I can’t think straight right now. I’ve been spinning since the ski trip. I look up at the clock and work out what the big and little hands mean as I study it. 9:00 and it’s dark so that means it’s PM, not AM. PM means pre...
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