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Rows and rows of white townhouses were like steps beneath the hanging quarter moon and dotted stars. Dorman Knott elbowed through people in suits, cashiers with name tags pinned to their shirts, and others in blue jeans, hard hats, and boots. He weaved his way around parents who clung to children’s hands with the odd child in a baseball cap. Why the child wore a baseball cap, he didn’t ...

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Tortuous Tales Blog

Penelope S. Hawtrey
As of November 2017 a new blog has been created titled, Tortuous Tales.

This blog will be a mix of stories and may include: romance, science fiction, memoir....the list is endless.

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