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Jeneane O'Riley is an author of whimsically dark and romantic fantasy books. Her love of storytelling began as a small child, dreaming up glorious fantasies to fall asleep to. As she has grown older, her love of storytelling remained, but the tales grew more dangerous and filled with toe-curling tension.
She is a Hobby Mycologist and nature enthusiast that resides in Ohio, until she can locate a proper bridge to troll, or perhaps a large tree, spacious enough to hold her smoke show of a husband, her Irish wolfhound best friend, pet dove, and of course her three children.
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His smirk flowed into his words, and back was the friendly man I had come to heavily rely on.
Maybe that had been a mistake.
Ve sonra onu gördüm.
Gördüğüm ilk yaşayan ay güvesi.
Bulmak için ülke çapında dolaştığım yaratık.
Onu gördüğümde neredeyse dizlerimin üzerine düşüyordum. Erken gelmişler.
Willow Springs'e varmalarına üç hafta kalmıştı.
It was comforting to have the company of the animals in the dark forest though. Animals had always been oddly unafraid of me. I have no memory of it any other way, maybe when I was very young. Had they not been more distant when I was with other people, I might not have ever realized they didn’t usually get so close to humans. Whatever the reason, I was grateful for it. It drove me to want to do my job to the best of my abilities. All creatures deserved to be loved and taken care of.
The tinted evening air softly rustled the pine branches in warning, and I suddenly remembered exactly where I was headed. I shivered with the thoughts of how horrible that forest had made me feel.
“Do they have a name? What are they called?” I asked curiously.
The mushrooms that would help me the most were only rumored to even exist. I could use a less potent variety, but I wasn’t entirely sure how well it would work.
He turned to me with a tired and heavy expression.
“Destroying angels.”
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