Thursday, 31 July 2025

Southern Cemetery

Southern cemetery in Manchester is where my fantasy story begins and where over 400,000 rotting corpses lie and with them tales of Mancheter's dark and glorious past:

 

Tis a dark and damp and dismal place,

Where spooks and snarks and gremlins crawl, 

Don't look away, no not at all,

Lest out they jump and down you'll fall!

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