Leigh Gaskill

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He clung to the exterior of the lighthouse for a moment, straining his ears to listen over the incoming storm—wishing to hear its call again. Knowing it was there, sure it would ring out again for him. That song meant for him, only him—a song that meant someone, something was out there that wished to have him.
A Bone in His Teeth
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