Lyssa humana
Saturday, December 23, 2017
First Lines: Fletcher Pratt & L. Sprague de Camp - Land of Unreason
As the torn clouds trailed out in wisps and streak, the moon seemed to rock among them with a boatlike motion, rising over the Pennine moors.
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