Creative Story
A walk on the moorBy: Nick SavageBack to Dartmoor Stories
Location: Anywhere on the moor with Tors
I trudge beneath the thousand rocks
A blowing symphony of the winds
Swimming through boiling rain
Mist whisper and moan
Sad feet
Hot Milk
To sleep
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