March 2016 – Page 8

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Hookland 3/9/16 3:11:26

Hard to pick my favourite #Hookland word of the day. It’s between cagg from the cunning cant and cantering-Kit. https://t.co/ZfQr9ux6bS

Hard to pick my favourite #Hookland word of the day. It's between cagg from the cunning cant and cantering-Kit. pic.twitter.com/ZfQr9ux6bS

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 3:18:36

@leywalker12 You know the gods of Hookland are profoundly old.

You know the gods of Hookland are profoundly old.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 3:26:05

@leywalker12 Older than the cave. Old as potential and the edge of light.

Older than the cave. Old as potential and the edge of light.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 3:28:36

@leywalker12 https://t.co/s5XhtXX4O0

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— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 3:45:59

@leywalker12 As a one-eyed man, depth is a sore wound.

As a one-eyed man, depth is a sore wound.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 4:47:24

As autumn fell, trees became black alphabet forming words which only those with cunning sight could read. – #CLNolan https://t.co/s8VIALC9Er

As autumn fell, trees became black alphabet forming words which only those with cunning sight could read. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/s8VIALC9Er

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 5:13:14

Those villages at the edge of Barrowcross feel the hold of dark on them even as they swim towards day. – #CLNolan https://t.co/42NjkoaYYR

Those villages at the edge of Barrowcross feel the hold of dark on them even as they swim towards day. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/42NjkoaYYR

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 5:20:31

@TheatreSean The shimmer at the edge of reason.

The shimmer at the edge of reason.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 5:36:23

@TheatreSean Mighty fine Grey King, mighty fine.

Mighty fine Grey King, mighty fine.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016

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Hookland 3/9/16 6:55:33

As the year falls to its knees and cold carves its teeth, Hooklanders turn from cider to apple brandy. – #CLNolan https://t.co/kfoLuhDkc3

As the year falls to its knees and cold carves its teeth, Hooklanders turn from cider to apple brandy. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/kfoLuhDkc3

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) September 2, 2016