And under the shuttered windows of the wood and plaster homes that lined the cobbled streets there could be heard; as if a plee for freedom from the prison of mortal discrimination; the tinkling of silver bells that called out from around the ankles of their shunned and persecuted master.
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Short StoryAn exercise is imagination and descriptive writing. (Do not take these as your own. you may use the themes but no plagiarism. These are my original Snippets)
