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The sun cast its dying rays on a cliff overlooking the sea. A single finger of light reached out to touch the polished surface of a stone near the edge, sliding over the carved image of a sword.
Briefly, the sword seemed to glow.
A woman laughed.
I told you magic was real...
The sword stopped glowing as the sun fully set, though the voice of the woman still seemed to remain, as did the woman herself.
Drew Saturday, beloved sister, wife, mother, and grandmother. Loved by many. Missed by all.
Briefly, the sword seemed to glow.
A woman laughed.
I told you magic was real...
The sword stopped glowing as the sun fully set, though the voice of the woman still seemed to remain, as did the woman herself.
Drew Saturday, beloved sister, wife, mother, and grandmother. Loved by many. Missed by all.
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I know.
I saw a picture by *Mytokyokitty about Drew standing on a cliff by Saturday Headquarters with Zak when he was a baby, and I thought it would be nice if she would want to be buried there in her will. By the way, she's dead in this one if you didn't get that.
Secret Saturdays belongs to Jay Stephens
I saw a picture by *Mytokyokitty about Drew standing on a cliff by Saturday Headquarters with Zak when he was a baby, and I thought it would be nice if she would want to be buried there in her will. By the way, she's dead in this one if you didn't get that.
Secret Saturdays belongs to Jay Stephens
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