Chapter 12: River
It's coming on Christmas
They're cutting down trees
Putting up reindeers
and singing songs of joy and peace.
Oh, I wish I had a river
I could skate away on.
After the nth time Buffy’s cell phone dinged to announce an incoming text message and the twelfth time she muttered “Oh, Dawnie,” William set down the Sunday paper and turned
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