Creatures creep down but for the chough is up on the roof. He is local and rare which you must be if you are such a hurdler. He has a perfect trail leg. It is reddy and red. On his marks and all along he gets to set and stumbled when he got across to Caistor. Found him in the shops there looking at the words for when he was a jewcrow and an accident. But in the book he is only a roadgoose and a noise. Any odd thing she wouldn’t buy. She caught him throwing out his lead leg and his heart. “Fire! Fire!” she cried but didn’t mean to add any r’s. To be quiet and empty and twelve months to the light and with eyes describing ruin, this is the chough in 45 seconds.

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