Sung Home: Chapter Twenty Three. {fiction}
Beyond the entrance, Jeanne’s cave home was quite different from mine. The walls were smooth and gracefully curving the way that a river carves canyons.
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Sung Home: Chapter Twenty Two. {fiction}
After a dinner of some more of Victorio’s venison and some greens, I showered and then offered him a fresh towel so he could also wash up.