There was a hedge that separated a piece of plot and a bit of driveway. Then there was a hole. A hole in the usual volume first. Then a hole in the ground. This is where serious things have started, and the neighbor started to play with his shovel, level and concrete mixer. The trench has been cut in regular intervals by 24 metal stakes. Grouped by four, they symbolized the future greatness of the book. Then they were hidden by rings of stone, with alternate designs if you please. The walls were mounted and then the book has suffered the brunt of the school year, and expects better days.
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