The thread in Granoldi’s saffron robe glimmered as the candlelight danced across his gypsy room. Puck tickled his nose with a peacock plume so as to wake him slowly.There was a bowl of diamonds on his bedside table, and a half eaten rhubarb pie.
- Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
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