The Devil Himself fantasy from the fall of empires

from the fall of empires to the rise of America

yelling something about a huge mistake

You can run and you can hide

in Room 217 of the Lakes Region Traumatic Brain Injury Clinic

and she finds herself unwittingly enchanted by him

The Devil Himself fantasy from the fall of empiresGrowing up, I spent every night tucked under my mothers arm, dreamily listening to tales from her favorite book seriesLegend Has It by Darby Donovan, a collection of spooky folklore about a town called Glenshire and the lonely, gray eyed fairy prince who haunted the woods there. I knew they were just stories, but when my mother died and left me in the care of my cold, abusive father, that fictional fairy prince suddenly became very, very real to me.