It was the music he could never forget. The music first drew him, held him, bound him.
Cole was four years old the first time he heard it. His smiling mother had sent him out to the field to call his father for dinner; half an hour later, she’d gone to investigate their absence and found her little boy sitting beside his father’s prone body,
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THIS IS SO PRETTY! *__* And yet it goes deeper than pretty. It's a ghost story and a love story wrapped into a gorgeously-written whole. I really liked it. ♥
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This is beautiful and as you promised the mix of Persephone's story with that of the Pied Piper. It is original and familiar both and very very nice.
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