A Village Tale by Nancy Carlton – Chapter 29
Maureen stood still as a statue for a minute or two, hands on hips, with all the cogs and wheels...
Read MoreMaureen stood still as a statue for a minute or two, hands on hips, with all the cogs and wheels...
Read MoreJoe and Lena were fortunate enough that their house hadn’t sustained any noticeable damage from...
Read MoreShortly after sunrise Chief Midler parked his car in the spot designated for the “Top Cop” and...
Read MoreFor well over a decade, Maureen Morgan had been known as the “Queen of Serene” in the village. She...
Read MoreSixteen thousand people, more or less, had settled in Warm Springs Village in the hopes that their...
Read MoreMaureen Morgan’s night had been restless. She was worried about her friends, Lena and Joe. So many...
Read MoreLance’s motorcycle wasn’t used to the slower pace of thirty-five miles per hour, but the...
Read MoreBy the time Lena got home that night, it was fairly late, and the excitement from the evening was...
Read MoreJezebel had too much momentum going. She couldn’t “freeze” even though her brain tried to send...
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