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#2022#2023#art summary#for some reason i was REALLY going thru it 2022. hope to get back to it next year!
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“There was silence. Then, from between two great tussocks of hair grass came Fiver, his eyes blazing with a frantic urgency. He growled and gibbered at them like a witch hare and those nearest to him fell back in fear. Even Hazel could not have said a word for his life. They realized that he was speaking.
‘The warren? You’re going to the warren? You fools! That warren’s nothing but a death hole! The whole place is one foul elil’s larder! It’s snared - everywhere, every day! That explains everything: everything that’s happened since we came here.’
He sat still and his words seemed to come crawling up the sunlight, over the grass…”
- Watership Down, Richard Adams
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stay out of the tall grass!
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