A collection of short stories by Emily Romrell
The Fabulist
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When I Opened My Mouth To Sing
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The light was bright and the room was quiet. Hundreds of faces, some familiar and some not, were turned towards a small girl who stood on a stage.
Rain Dances
A million tiny blue droplets water the morning. A woman with brown hair and kind eyes looks up from the Times crossword puzzle she has finished. She gazes out beyond…
When I Opened My Mouth to Sing
The light was bright and the room was quiet. Hundreds of faces, some familiar and some not, were turned towards a small girl who stood on a stage. She wore…