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  • The Life Changing Knock

    Prologue When I was little, I always wanted to write a story. Pictures of dinosaurs and rocket ships filled pages as a kid. Slowly, I added words, telling of a ...

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I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights