this is something meant to follow on from the recent prologuey thing I wrote, but the style has Changed quit a bit (less pretentious) oh and I know its long but still - just read a little Sam their friend was floating eerily a little overhead, his brown coat tails whipping round him in the wind, more shocking were his eyes, which appeared to have no distinguishable features. They were more a sort of haze of colour, softly glowing against the grim grey backdrop ...
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