Nahrazuji si téma č. 20, magické proužky.
Stále se dá číst samostatně.
A nebo předchozí je zde: The Visit
Oddly enough, there were wooden shutters on his bedroom window. Who knows who had installed them and why as there were no others to be seen close by. The wood was old, dry, and crooked. The planks, vertically nailed together, were painted blue. Or some of them, as the paint was probably as old as the shutters, peeling off in stripes that later decorated his floor.
But it worked magic.
No light pollution at night, no birds singing early in the morning, no children shouting in the afternoon.
And certainly no crying that his neigbours could hear in the evenings.
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A další: The Shutters
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