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Gabriel & Mr. Death

Susan J. Kroupa

Copyright © 2010 by Susan J. Kroupa

Published by Laurel Fork Press

Smashwords edition


Susan J. Kroupa

The first time I met Mr. Death was the day my mam died. We’d had a long dry spell, rain scarcer than cicadas in the winter. Instead of mist settling in the hollows at night we got dust. Every day the Missus would walk out to the garden and come back shakin’ her head.

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