Lost Creek Hollow i gave her my heart, she gave me a picture of me as an old time sheriff.
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The Frostfurs coiled, and their snake-like necks snaked around each other. It had been some time since Rannoch had held Liffey close, and he relished their nearness. 

"I understand," Rannoch mumbled happily. " And I'll deserve it, too, if it happens," he admitted; he couldn't keep winding up in these types of situations. Rannoch needed to be there for Liffey, his children, and the Hollow—he had his responsibilities, and he was determined to uphold them. "I'll be better," he promised. 

"How have the kids been?" Since, everything, really. Wisteria was meeting, their Dad had almost died—they had been through a lot.
a crime so old as the sky and bone
he came untied, solid as a stone
all is almost lost and it starts to show
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RE: i gave her my heart, she gave me a picture of me as an old time sheriff. - by Rannoch’s Ghost - December 30, 2018, 02:41 PM