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…ng water for black tea. Behind him, sitting on the large cedar log carved into a bench, was Silvia. Her skin pale, hair like corn silk, and eyes as opaque as her spirit. The hatchling looked much like the lost Silvia, but Joseph knew what Dezsö failed to see-this was n…

The Black Chicken and the Witch
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Arpad Nagy

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Betsy Denson
Betsy Denson

Written by Betsy Denson

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Always looking for the interesting. Incurably curious. Write a new book in my head once a month. Hopefully one will cross the finish line before I'm 80.

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