when the lines of the world were numb there was only so much that could happen in those times. sometimes the words do not come out right. but the best is being done to recover the tale that was found about the tesknock tribe of the native peoples of this land. what is it that you are writing there little one .
there was a knock on the door and was opened gently and with guile. it went almost unheard despite the door jam to be squeaky.
there are more lines like that. when there was the wide web. there was something that was not like this. no. it was different back then. but that is just what is going on these days.