The Descent

 

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The scratching all around the cabin was much louder now, echoing off of the wooden walls inside.  Curious sounding clicks, squeaks, and trills rode the cold air through the space between the front door and its frame – sounds that could be considered cute if you didn’t know the source.   Continue reading

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A Forest in the Appalachians

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R.J. was numb, laying there in the shade of the great oak. Keep Reading!