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Wendy Salinger


Relief of Children

The galloping oats parted; the dune knelt down, and they debarked in the mild forgiveness of his dromedary eyes. They wept to say goodbye. How they'd loved his shaggy knees! And as they loved, so they forgot. The land stood up; if land can sigh, it r [...]

Wind on the Moon

There was a story the night that Father packed that Father told the sisters, dark and fair: if they were very bad and a wind crossed the moon when they were bad it cast a spell. This simply forced them to be very bad and keep their eyes open. First [...]