Spell Bound: Archers Beach, #6
By Sharon Lee
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Two stories touching on Archers Beach, Maine, scene of the novels Carousel Tides, Carousel Sun, and Carousel Seas, that explore the "what came after" or "what came before" in the lives of several characters from the novels.
Will-o'-the-Wisp is a contemporary fantasy story about love and the changes it brings.
The Wolf's Bride is set in The Land of the Flowers, and explores the background of Kael, called The Wolf.
Sharon Lee
Sharon Lee has worked with children of various ages and backgrounds, including a preschool, a local city youth bureau, and both junior and senior high youth groups. She has a bachelor’s degree in sociology and also in psychology. Sharon cares about people and wildlife. She has been an advocate in the fight against human trafficking and a help to stray and feral animals in need.
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Spell Bound - Sharon Lee
Will-o'-the-wisp
Felsic hadn’t ever thought of herself as a coward — well. She hadn’t ever thought she was brave, neither. You just did what there was to do, taking the good with the bad, like they say, and letting the sea sort it out.
That sort of thinking, now; that worked just fine for marshes and wetlands, and rivers, too, for all Felsic knew about it. Nothing so fine as a river, Felsic; just a little patch o’salt marsh, that was all. Not much to look at, and likely to smell like wet mud and rottin’ reeds at low tide, but it did for her.
More than did, until just lately, when the Enterprise took a sudden interest in her, and Kate Archer no help at all.
She opened up her drawer in the dresser — and didn’t that beat everything, her having a dresser drawer full of rolled socks and under clothes, and t-shirts. She’d even gone down to Dynamite and gotten herself some party clothes for tomorrow night’s dance — those were in the closet. Bright red shirt, a long vest embroidered with blue, and red, and yellow flowers, and a pair of tight black trousers. Peggy’d make a face at all that color. Peggy’d be in black, like usual, but Felsic liked colors. Some folks, they said there wasn’t nothin’ like color in a salt marsh, but, then, some folk couldn’t see past the end of their noses — not that Felsic held it against ’em. You were born blind, or you were born Sighted, and there wasn’t no sense blaming either kind for being who they were.
Peggy, now, she was Sighted, and there was the problem, right there. If she hadn’t been — well.
No sense dwelling on that, neither. If Peggy’d been blind-born, then she’d never seen anything other than what Felsic had wanted to her see, and the Season would’ve got done, and she’d gone on back down into the Flatlands — New Jersey, in particular — and Felsic’d gone back to winter with her little bit of marsh.
No dresser drawers in that might-be, nor party clothes, nor spooning in a tall bed, under a quilted blanket. . .leastways, not with the Season over. Felsic’d had her some good times, never you doubt it, and there wasn’t no reason she couldn’t’ve had a fine old time with Peggy Marr, and vice-versa, ’til it got time for her to go.
Except Peggy, now. Peggy’d turned out to be. . .different.
She’d never lied to Peggy. Peggy didn’t hold with lying; you saw that first thing. It was just Felsic’s good luck that Peggy’d never asked what it was she was, or where’d she’d lived before they’d set up house in this snug little condo, and bought all new kitchen stuff, and a sofa, and a TV set.
And that was because Peggy thought Felsic was another Kate Archer — that being her role model for people who walked off the edge of the sidewalk — just maybe without the material advantages that came with being an Archer of Archers Beach. In fact, Peggy might’ve thought that Felsic’d been rooming with Vornflee and Moss. . .an’ it could just be Felsic’d given her suppositions a gentle nudge in that direction.
Wasn’t lying, exactly, to let somebody have suppositions.
This now, though. She was close to a line, here, and the fact of the matter was that either side she choose, there was a lie waiting for her.
She pulled the manilla envelope out from under her t-shirts, and crossed over to the bed. Lifted the flap like the thing was like to bite her, which it hadn’t done the last three times she’d had it open, and wasn’t like to do now.
Inside — they were simple things. Everyday things, like mundane folk carried ’round with them in their wallets, or set aside in a file drawer and hardly thought on ’em again.
Driver’s license.
Social Security card.
Birth certificate.
Every single one of ’em genuine, though Felsic was pretty sure she didn’t know how to drive, and the only thing she remembered being present at her birth, backaways, was a momma mallard with a knowing button eye, who’d winked at her, then gone tail-up in the water, in search of a little something to eat.
And that there was going to be the hardest thing to explain to Peggy. Kate Archer was. . .human. Felsic was trenvay, born out of the needs and desires of a particular bit of geography. Felsic happened to be. . .call it the personafication of a little tiny corner of Scarborough Marsh, that the locals called Bufflehead Cove. Why she’d arisen — well, that was a mystery, even to Felsic. But, having gotten herself born, in the way that trenvay are, she’d set about the care and keeping of her bit of marsh. That’d been enough, just at first, when she’d been young and simple. But as she’d gotten older, and stronger, her horizons had widened, in a matter of speaking. That just naturally came with age, so far as Felsic’d seen. Why, Kate Archer’s Gran’d been born a