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A push on the heavy door and the dripping, stinking passage fell behind.
Within, a fire crackled, dry, warm air caressing her skin. Books alone embellished the walls. A basement library. How uncommon. Comfortable chairs confronted one another, a wine decanter on the table between.
To the left, the enormous desk suited a large mind.Kovenlore Chronicles, A River in Each Hand
Be everwell.
#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmWritingFantasy #Fantasy #FantasyFiction #Bookstodon
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A push on the heavy door and the dripping, stinking passage fell behind.
Within, a fire crackled, dry, warm air caressing her skin. Books alone embellished the walls. A basement library. How uncommon. Comfortable chairs confronted one another, a wine decanter on the table between.
To the left, the enormous desk suited a large mind.Kovenlore Chronicles, A River in Each Hand
Be everwell.
#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmWritingFantasy #Fantasy #FantasyFiction #Bookstodon
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A push on the heavy door and the dripping, stinking passage fell behind.
Within, a fire crackled, dry, warm air caressing her skin. Books alone embellished the walls. A basement library. How uncommon. Comfortable chairs confronted one another, a wine decanter on the table between.
To the left, the enormous desk suited a large mind.Kovenlore Chronicles, A River in Each Hand
Be everwell.
#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmWritingFantasy #Fantasy #FantasyFiction #Bookstodon
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A push on the heavy door and the dripping, stinking passage fell behind.
Within, a fire crackled, dry, warm air caressing her skin. Books alone embellished the walls. A basement library. How uncommon. Comfortable chairs confronted one another, a wine decanter on the table between.
To the left, the enormous desk suited a large mind.Kovenlore Chronicles, A River in Each Hand
Be everwell.
#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmWritingFantasy #Fantasy #FantasyFiction #Bookstodon
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A push on the heavy door and the dripping, stinking passage fell behind.
Within, a fire crackled, dry, warm air caressing her skin. Books alone embellished the walls. A basement library. How uncommon. Comfortable chairs confronted one another, a wine decanter on the table between.
To the left, the enormous desk suited a large mind.Kovenlore Chronicles, A River in Each Hand
Be everwell.
#AmWriting #WritingCommunity #AmWritingFantasy #Fantasy #FantasyFiction #Bookstodon
