3.3
Skáldsögur
A woman sits beside her father's bed as the night ticks away the final hours of his life. As she watches over him, she relives the past week and the events that have brought the family together. Sitting through her lonely vigil, she remembers what she saw all those years ago, the thing they found her screaming for. And as she peers through the window, she finds herself hoping it will come again.
© 2013 W. F. Howes Ltd (Hljóðbók): 9781471249723
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 5 december 2013
3.3
Skáldsögur
A woman sits beside her father's bed as the night ticks away the final hours of his life. As she watches over him, she relives the past week and the events that have brought the family together. Sitting through her lonely vigil, she remembers what she saw all those years ago, the thing they found her screaming for. And as she peers through the window, she finds herself hoping it will come again.
© 2013 W. F. Howes Ltd (Hljóðbók): 9781471249723
Útgáfudagur
Hljóðbók: 5 december 2013
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I don't think I've ever cried as much when listening to a story. It's beautifully written and well read, and at times it just feels like a gut-punch with its accurate descriptions of how it feels watching someone close to you pass away.
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