Silver Creek penny dreadful

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he cleaned his lips while spring spoke, correcting him. "creek!" he piped. grace had shown him ... what exactly? a stream? why were there so many different names for water? the boy blinked, his brow furrowing. come to think of it, he had a lot of questions, beginning with what "what happens if'n i eata bone?" he asked, pawing at the thin white skeleton of the fish. "izzit good to eat?" food was obviously his first love.[/tr][/td][/table]