The last thing I told you about Jack was that he was on his way home. As he crossed the brook a bleached white object caught his attention. Squatting down, he brought the deer skull into his lap. His fingers ran along the fissure that divided it into two halves until they dipped into two mirrored holes located between the eye sockets. They felt
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A common mistake for non-band kids.
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ps. Chapter 3 is in the works, right?
And Evan. Oh man. You've done it again.
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CALL ME!
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