Casey had gone digging into her Swedish heritage for
something symbolic when she was considering permanent ink at the
almost-past-that-phase age of 28. When
she learned her forebearers in Sweden might have believed the dragonfly flew
around checking for bad souls who needed their eyes or mouths or ears stitched
closed, she had her tattoo.
(Are you wondering, yet, what all these words add up to? I'm at about 30,000 words...88 pages. Miles to go but on the road. Thanks for sharing it with me.)
(Are you wondering, yet, what all these words add up to? I'm at about 30,000 words...88 pages. Miles to go but on the road. Thanks for sharing it with me.)
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