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A short story HOMECOMING by John Coughlan She was a very small woman. It seemed impossible that she could stand upright against the wind, howling in across the Sound of Barra, cutting to the bone. eyes closed, swaying slightly, she lifted her head into the slight drizzle dancling in the swirling air. To be continued
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