Friday, 5 March 2010

The boy moved briskly forward. Darkness slowly creeped in all around him. Frightened and cold, he summoned up the courage to knock on the only house that appeared to have life within. The door creaked slowly open... An old man clutching a straw hat and line of fish appeared. "Do come in" he croaked, "we've been expecting you..."

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