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- The Balete Tree at storywrite
The funeral had been a blur of blanched bouquets of flowers, ginger tea and stale-smelling relatives. I'm pretty sure Grandma Geneva would have hated to be here. It was too muc - One Week at storywrite
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Picture the scene, two tall guys (one carrying a paddle and leading the group) and a freakishly small girl tagging by the other guy, all singing "raindrops fal
