Tourne au Rouge #4
“You’re right on time,” the man said, pulling a watch from his inner pocket. “The train is about to leave.”
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Tourne au Rouge #3
Barefoot, Todd chased after the shadow thief, nearly tripping over his pyjama pants. He didn’t know what it was or where it had come from, but it had stolen the horse leg from Anya’s carousel. He had to get it back.
Tourne au Rouge #2
Anya leaped forward and shoved Todd aside, so hard and fast that he stumbled backwards and hit his head against the bed frame. The loud thud resounded throughout the house.
Tourne au Rouge
Ma used to be a trapeze swinger until the day she fell and became a painter. It was Papa’s idea to bring the circus to the attic.