An Epilogue, Or Is It A Bridge?
If anyone had peered through the dusty window, they would have seen two men lying, unconscious, on the rough stone floor. They would have seen the taller man with the unruly brown hair sit up, slowly, touching his arms and his face, as though it had been a while since he’d felt them. Then they would have seen him
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Working hard on the sequel now. It's fun!
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More later today!
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Yes, I'll post the first chapter of the sequel later today.
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I'm a little sad they don't remember, because John and Harry are worth remembering, but I loved it - I can't wait to see what you do next!
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Thaanks!
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More soon.
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