Upstairs, Downstairs, Around the Corner

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Dreams hung like clouds on washing lines. Wind mills blew. Old, abandoned cathedrals and school yards echoed with cries and laughter.


Somewhere, outside of this all, stirred a young woman and a young man. His name was Aiden, her name Tillashaw.
 
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