“Grandma always said that’s why we’re so ugly,” Raye said, with another laugh. “Our ancestor gave all our beauty away. But she also passed down the fans, so someday, if we figure out the proper magic, we could re-capture that beauty. Or we could just enjoy having a gorgeous hand fan. You know, it might be the perfect centerpiece decoration for the living room.”
She started to reach for the fan, when her sister finally spoke.
“That’s not how the story really goes,” she said.Read More The Gods of Bogs and Grasses