At this time of year I like to go back to a story I wrote in 1992. It's called Midwinter, and it's an imaginative reconstruction of how an ancient rural culture might have celebrated the winter solstice.
It's told from the point of view of the grand-daughter of the old wise woman. I wrote it to be read out loud, and it's suitable for children. Enjoy.
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Good story Doug. I am still working towards a few much needed U*U Turnings. . .
Good Story. Thanks for posting. Christine
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