The lock splits. The iron gate swings open. She emerges, raises her arms towards the suddenly chilled moon. The world changes.

Auteur: Margaret Atwood

The lock splits. The iron gate swings open. She emerges, raises her arms towards the suddenly chilled moon. The world changes. - Margaret Atwood



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