The Coven

Duck Duck Mongoose, July 2022

Far From Home

The twinkling lights spread out in darkness below. Cora permitted a wave of premature homesickness as she looked over the plane’s wing, down at the city in the early morning hour. All those strangers, she thought, tucked in bed or maybe getting up early to make tea, acting out the routines of a mundane Tuesday in Glasgow…

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