Day: January 1, 2022
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Clay-masked Beauty- a short story
The wooden spoon bit Kiona’s palm, but no matter the sharp pain, she couldn’t stop. Her arm grew tired from stirring the peyote tea. Muscles weak, beyond spent of energy and still, her passion pushed her forward. She needed the tea to find the door to the sorcerer Moldan’s cabin. Grandmother Lerier smoked her pipe.…
Norma Rrae 