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Hmm, ‘ he said.
Alone of all the creatures in the world, trolls believe that all living things go through Time backwards. If the past is visible and the future is hidden, they say, then it means you must be facing the wrong way. Everything alive is going through life back to front. And this is a very interesting idea. considering it was invented by a race who spend most of their time hitting one another on the head with rocks.
trembling with mad cheerfulness.’Don’t worry. I’m quite looking forward to it, to tell the truth.’
He clapped his spiritual hands and rubbed them together with forced enthusiasm.
‘Get a move on. Some of us have got new lives to go to,’ he said. The darkness remained Whichever way around it is, Time is something that living creatures possess.Death galloped down through towering black clouds.And now he had Time, too.The time of his life.Windle Poons peered into the darkness.‘Hallo?’ he said.’Hallo. Anyone there? What ho?’There was a distant, forlorn soughing, as of wind at the end of a tunnel. ‘Come out. come out, wherever you are,’ said Windle, his voice