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Wednesday, 11 August 2021

Fall from the Ledge

Charley saw Francesco drop from the top of the great rock ledge, and although she did not realize, she had screamed out loud at the sight of it.

Her father heard this from afar: for his elvish telepathy was alerted by such alarms, and he transported himself literally within seconds to be beside her.

Together they found Francesco’s body bent, lying deranged at the base of the cliff.

“He must have dropped at least sixty feet” said Puck to Charley shaking his head.

“Have you any reception out here?" he continued - not having a phone of his own these days.

She drew her iPhone from her back pocket, shook the sand off it, and pressed the home button. The signal was not showing.

- Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances

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