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…leaves preparing itself for the forthcoming Autumn. I looked down at the ever fading Wilmot as darkness spread itself over the dusty streets, covering the cobbled avenues like a dense blanket of soot. Just then, the sun breathed its last enlightened breath, and I slowly made my way down the cliff, my feet sweeping away the rejected leaves, leaving Old Peakster to prepare for a new season, a new dawn. Paul Mc Erlean ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**