Tuesday 7 March 2017

LATEST COLLECTION OF SOUNDS


'...prisms scurried toward it, always just a glimpse away, off around corners before I could be sure I seen them. But when I reached the crate, and put my hand on it, I knew then.’ 

Another reported after seeing the crate ‘I never minded since’. 

One young dock hand said he had handled the crate twice through the same port. He also said he was a much older man then. 

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