|Genome: [r4 Bd=19700406]|
by N. C. HUNTER
I It was different when the boy was alive, when we were all happy here. Now it's just depressing - sinister. All these trees. As soon as I turn into the village, and see the church and this place my heart sinks. I'm sorry, but there it is...'
ContributorsUnknown: N. C. Hunter