A mythical storm blew up - BANG! The lightning grew stronger; the thunder grew louder. In the misty darkness, a dark blue figure stopped with a key half hanging out of its mouth.
It looked like it was sending a message, it was just sitting on the modern clock, and it looked like a dinner clock. It was just lying in a pile of leaves.
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