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18 March 2014

bats

The hallway always felt an uncomfortable place, even on the brightest of summer days, but the evenings were worse. It was on the night that rain hammered against the thin handmade glass windows, the draught swinging the pale light above my head, that I first experienced the resident bats.

– William Beckett

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