When there's no room left in the fire, clay will walk the earth.
It was a bright and sunny morning. The skies were clear, the birds were singing, and a poor little girl was sick in bed, relaxing as her beloved family maid served her breakfast, enjoying a view out the window with her. This was a quiet house, belonging to a happy family, who wanted nothing more tโฆ
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