The Well and the Lighthouse
art by Yaahoooo
inspired by the fic The Well and the Lighthouse
written by Effingbirds
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Everyone was taking a great risk by being there. Walking through the streets at night was dangerous enough on a normal night, but with the Allied invasion there were even more German soldiers streaming through Rouen, and they were all on edge.
We all gathered in the main room, around the table and on the sofa, but Christophe didn't sit. He paced back and forth by the kitchen, deep in thought. Finally he turned to us, placing his hands on the table and staring at them.
- excerpt from The Well and the Lighthouse
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