New Orleans
I have crossed oceans of time to find you.
Give me the blues dear -
Whatever gives you comfort -
Venez à moi, cœur.
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Maura Fisher-Bernstein
I'm a 33 year old writer and teacher living in MD writing mainly short-form horror fiction, but I also do whatever inspires me at the moment. Constructive criticism and guidance is always welcome!
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