Then there was snow. This was a very mysterious phenomenon to arrive home to yesterday. It mostly looks like a potential lawsuit now that I have tenants. The runaways we call them. Matt, the boy half, is a volunteer firefighter across the street so maybe he will save the day before anyone is decapitated. The blacksmith says that it will sound like the subway is going by when the temperature changes since the sheets will likely crash in tandem.
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