Make a story for me, yes? About my Loh-rhett-ah when she was small like Blackbird."
She stared at him, clearly unable to believe he meant it. He forced a yawn, and from the look that crossed her small face, he knew he hadn't been very convincing.
"You're not sleepy," she accused.
"
, no," he admitted.
She stared at him, clearly unable to believe he meant it. He forced a yawn, and from the look that crossed her small face, he knew he hadn't been very convincing.
"You're not sleepy," she accused.
"
, no," he admitted.
( Catherine Anderson )
[ Comanche Moon ]
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