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| | | | Flames light the night and the beat of the drum calls... Guardians await the coming of the Silver Fox... Foxes prowl the night... ...and the revellers become aware... and they f... Source: Mister Fox in Holmfirth | |
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| | | | I love the old stories, the legends and lays of ancient times when the world, from our vantage point, seemed both a more innocent and more magical place, where the impossible walked hand in hand with the improbable and where worlds seemed interwoven through the warp and weft of reality. The tales tell of monsters... | |
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| | | | Where is Mister Fox? The night howls in triumph... pale eyes watch from the shadows... It is the night of the Hunter's Moon and the dancing ground should be alive with flame as the Foxes dance in the dark. But the dancing ground is deserted. They are gone. No earthly light pierces the gloom, only... | |
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| | I just have to tell you the story behind these photos! Late this summer I was invited to my aunt's husbands 80-years party. I have to admit I wasn't quite overwhelmed with joy over it. Don't get me wrong, I love my aunt and her husband, they are very very kind and easy going people,... |