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html import

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2024-09-25 06:26:31

expired found date

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Refuge of Delayed Souls RoYds Part 1 - Dark Day Present Day The grave lay close to a Weeping Willow, the leaves of which had fallen and were scattered over the surrounding area like autumnal confetti. The late afternoon air was burdened with a grey ice-tinged fog that left only a few pockets of visibility as it whispered its way from the moors and towards town. Elizabeth brushed away a number of wet leaves clinging to the black marble headstone, then, pulling her coat tight, set off across the rain-swollen lawns. As she walked, her boots crunched along the gravelled pathway and in the distance, the upper windows of the house where her mother had lived as a child watched her silently. She stopped still and stared back at them. A solitary tear trickled slowly down her cheek as she left the cobblestone rake leading down from the cemetery and entered the main street of Whituth. As a town it was nothing special. None could deny its glorious location though, nestled as...

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