Violets and Ash
Jane Doecoming of age short storymyfirst time storyshort stories about coming of age70 years passed when i woke up!
“I almost forgot. Luna Sylvia gave me this to give to you.”
In her hand was a little golden name tag with “Violet” etched along the front in beautiful cursive.
“A name tag?” I stated the obvious.
Olive nodded, then leaned in like she was going to tell me a secret.
“You see how ours is gold and how some of the other guests have silver ones?” She asked, waiting several seconds as I scanned the crowd. When I nodded, her lips thinned into a small line. “Silver means they have the rogue gene. Gold means they’re clear.”
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