The old mill pressed dark patches of the night sky into a black, bittersweet cider
The old mill pressed dark patches of the night sky into a black, bittersweet cider flash fiction stories
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The old mill pressed dark patches of the night sky into a black, bittersweet cider

The stars came later, mulled with spices into the drink

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