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from Aradia's Diaspora by Susan Woerner

Copyright © 2018–2024 Susan E. Woerner

Scene 35

We’d walked in from the west where Daughters lined the main pathway, waiting, chatting with each other in low tones, looking expectantly down the dirt street.

Looks like a parade route.

Ahead, I could see women rushing in and out of the Great Yurt. Arms full of apples and pears, others carrying buckets of water. At Nana’s yurt, the flap was down. I walked toward it, intending to enter.

“Best not to,” Auri catching me by the arm, “I think she’...


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