By Any Other Name Part 4

[jenstclair]

The campground was, of course, deserted. The campfires cold; the RVs locked up for the day, and the tents zippered shut. Abby saw no one and heard nothing amiss except for a dog's frenzied yapping somewhere amid the small group of vintage pop-up trailers.

The jester was not in evidence, but as she moved down the gravel path, she heard a snatch of

Comments

[malinaldarose]

the kind of paperbacks that bred like rabbits when you weren't looking.

That is a great phrase.

Also, I love that Abby gets so very exasperated about having to explain spindles.

[jenstclair]

Haha, thanks. They are Harlequin romances. I swear--someone once gave me two and then I turned around and ended up with 60 of them.

:)