The Raider Wire

Dawning Dusk

Biding Time ‘til Washington.

Rebekah Schnaubelt, Staff Writer

April 8, 2014

And so the dusk came fast that day, as it did on the days before. “The days are growing short.” She whispered into my ear. I nodded, mute, against her shoulder. We all noticed; no one had to say it. But whimpers and whispers floated around our small campground, almost drowned out by the silence....

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