A. C. Denny

Just a page that I scratched out today. This is the first peice of work I have ever submitted online and I wanted to get something in. Well, here it ...

For some reason I can't finish it. Here it is... It was summer of 1848. This was the day I found the Coonville Camp. I pranced my way through the ...

Wrapping her shawl around her slender shoulders, Liana shivered in the chilly beginning of the winter wind, which swept its way down all the way from the Colorado River to ...

Wrapping her shawl around her slender shoulders, Liana shivered in the chilly beginning of the winter wind, which swept its way down all the way from the Colorado River to ...