Brynn Summers
Winter-Spring 2009 Honoured Writer
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Whispers across the farming village they lived in spoke of a certain fey aura about Caellach, something inexplicable yet fascinating all the same. quote:
Falling into bed, fully clothed, he closed his eyes and fell into deep sleep that his tired body needed desperately. quote:
Our king is old and there is no heir to take his place. quote:
The breath of wind swept through the room and settled on the blanket next to Caellach’s exhausted form. quote:
Brian’s smile began to fade as he watched consternation spread across Caellach’s face. quote:
“Wait, wait, wait.” Caellach waved his hands and jumped to his feet, tossing Brian off his leg. quote:
Your mother frustrated the faerie world, my realm, my subjects, all for you. quote:
King Brian held out his hand while struggling to balance the mug in the other. That's what I have found so far. I love both of your stories, Eukara!
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