Ribbon kicked out of her sheets and stumbled to the kitchen hoping they wouldn’t melt off. She double-checked herself in the mirror to make sure she didn’t have some insect bite or something that caused it, but Ribbon found nothing. It lasted long enough to get her attention, and then dissipated. The first time, she nearly panicked trying to figure out why her ears hurt so badly. For the second time in the last week, she awoke to the burning sensation, which remained completely non-conducive to her beauty rest, not that she really cared but it was the principle of the matter and her body wasn’t listening to her thoughts. The burn at the top of her ears stirred Ribbon Winters from sleep. I love you bunches.Īnd of course I couldn’t have made it very far without my elfaliscious editor Leona, who encouraged my elves.įinally, also thanks goes to my beta readers. Specially to my Manly Man who has been so patient and loving despite my many hours writing and editing. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotationsĭedicated to my family for always helping me move forward and encouraging me to keep going no matter what genre. Persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real.
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