Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment. — Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
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Night was fading over the fields as if the rain had washed the darkness out of the hem of its garment.

— Cornelia Funke, Inkheart
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