The Heart of the Spring Everlasting
She opened her eyes, vaguely conscious of the noise around her, but found she could focus only on the face in front of hers. His skin was so smooth, especially around his eyes. The raggedy beard growth and his wild dark hair appeared to be pasted across his forehead. A slow realization dawned, something was wrong, terribly wrong.
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Laura L. Valenti
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