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Maeve tells of books, Raymond, Rob and History

On the Ides of march, this year, delivered unto me was a manuscript from Raymond Walker. A tale of the north-lands, A tale of fantasy and fiction. Scrawled upon parchment and animal hide it was left upon my bed as often is the case. I read this tale of faerie and war and thought to promote it as best I could. I have started to think of all that I can and could do in memory of my lost love and this is one of those things. To read more go to http://sheweptblacktears.yolasite.com/

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