Friday’s Page 69 ~ Orphan Island

Friday’s Page 69 ~ Orphan Island


Below them, the blur of the meadow and the prairie stretched out like a green-gold sea. Rushing along, Jinny felt better. Clearer. There was something almost magical about moving so fast.

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