To Speak - The Ridge

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Kerrech

Back to the show! :) “And then she went on the bridge, at midnight, with a pinch of salt in her left shoe, and a ladybug in her hair, as the Wise Man had told her to do. “Sister, sister are you there?” , she anxiously whispered. The wind shook the reeds and made a ripple on the water. In the middle of the river’s bed, a face arose.” Anne of Maumesnil, Prose from the Path