Autumn, Year Three. Day after day, thunder rumbles across the sky, bringing to an end the driest summer we have ever known. And then peace once more, as the mist rolls in and the year rolls on to Christmas.
Autumn, Year Three. Day after day, thunder rumbles across the sky, bringing to an end the driest summer we have ever known. And then peace once more, as the mist rolls in and the year rolls on to Christmas.
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