The First of First Chapters.
I will just be writing first chapters now. Who needs the whole book anyway.
Elinor had been witness to death before. She lay on the bed looking at her grandmother’s profile. The hair on her face, probably soft and velvety in her youth, was now course and prickly. Elinor clos…
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