First Lines Friday...


The girl's caput rested on a modest pile of orange-and-brown leaves.
     Her almond eyes stared upwards at the canopy of sycamore, beech together with oak, simply they didn't run into the tentative fingers of sunlight that poked through the branches together with sprinkled the woodland flooring amongst gold. They didn't blink equally shinky dark beetles scurried over their pupils. They didn't run into anything whatever more, except darkness...
                                                                                                          ... The Chalk Man yesteryear C.J. Tudor


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