Maurene F Singer
Joined April 2021
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The Jewelry Thief
The sun was setting over the mountain range, light danced across the wooden floor, but he was there to work, not play. He enjoyed the last bits of warmth before the world became dark. The window was open a bit and cool air was blowing the curtain away from the sill. The days were getting shorter and that suited him simply fine. The best operations were always pulled off under darkness.
By Maurene F Singer3 years ago in Petlife