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Thursday, 24 November 2011

NaNoWriMo stanza addition

... Skip-tripping across the snow laiden road, she cursed as she dropped her glove in her hasty attempt to pull it on with her teeth.  The day was coming to an end, and she had been taken by surprise the depth of her sleep today.  She had been sleeping less and less, the gradual change in their circumstances over the past few months had taken its toll even though she hadn’t realised it....  

   

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