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  • Staring at me- just watching- every time I passed, were the intricate carvings above the second entrance of the Minster. For two and a half years, just....watching me. Eyeing me to and fro between town and home. I shudder at what they saw, what they heard...not just of me, but of all of us.

    I never even knew they existed.

    From left to right, circumnavigating the oval, stone frame, runs the Old Testament. Adam, Eve, Noah, Abraham. The lot.

    What an epic work of fiction.
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