I quite like this, just wish I hadnt over burned it But I dont wanna try and get rid of it cause it might make it worse Oops I for got to do the grass, oh well xD
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Lornsome night, babbits bawlin', wind bitin' the bone. Wind like this, full of voices. Ancestry howlin' at you;
Now, find you devil, Old Georgie himself. Now you hear up close and I'll yarn you about the first time we met eye to eye.
'you bring the stories'. All their voices tied up into one. One voice different, one voice whispering out there, spying from the dark.