Fantasía-og-scifi
Eleven o’clock came. Far off, at the end of town, the great tower clock boomed sleepily to itself. But the little door remained shut. Nothing moved. The minute hand passed on and the cuckoo did not stir. He was someplace inside the clock, beyond the door, silent and remote.
© 2015 Positronic Publishing (Rafbók): 9781633848016
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 20 mars 2015
Fantasía-og-scifi
Eleven o’clock came. Far off, at the end of town, the great tower clock boomed sleepily to itself. But the little door remained shut. Nothing moved. The minute hand passed on and the cuckoo did not stir. He was someplace inside the clock, beyond the door, silent and remote.
© 2015 Positronic Publishing (Rafbók): 9781633848016
Útgáfudagur
Rafbók: 20 mars 2015
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