As Steep Is The Canyon, So Is The Truth 4

A side story from “In The Ashes of Forgiveness”

Harrys Stratigakis

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The grass was wet from the humidity that covered the place like a minor haze due to the Fen river passing by nearby Wiona. It was past midnight and Auriel was sitting in the soft tall grass with a gentle breeze caressing her body as a mother does to a child.

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Harrys Stratigakis

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