Shawn of Skarrow

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Shawn of Skarrow
Through the short and chubby fingers a stout sea-grass line was running out to the accumulated driftwood in the eddy below the wharf-boat. Suddenly there came a spasmodic jerk of the line.

  • Fiction
  • 22717 Words
  • Ages 18 and up
  • 2
  • 0
  • Publication Date: 01-23-2015
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