Jack Vettriano The First Audition

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began to trot, and then canter, and then gallop. And then the sky flickered, just once.
Susan had expected more than that. Flashing stars, some sort of explosion of rainbow colours . . . not just a flicker. It seemed a rather dismissive way of travelling nearly seventeen years.
The cornfields had gone, but the stall next to himself.
'I'm sure you two know each other,' she said. She'd never expected it to work, but it had to, didn't it? Time was something that happened to other people, wasn't it?
She slipped into the house.
NO. I CANNOT BE BIDDEN. I CANNOT BE FORCED. I WILL ONLY DO THAT WHICH I KNOW TO BE RIGHT . . .
Susan crept along behind the shelves of lifetimers.
No‑one noticed her. When you are watching Death fight, you don't notice shadows garden was pretty much the same. There was the strange topiary and the pond with the skeletal fish. There were, pushing jolly wheelbarrows and carrying tiny scythes, what might have been garden gnomes in a mortal garden but here were cheery little skeletons in black robes. Things tended not to change.The stables were a little different, though. Binky was in them, for a start.He whinnied quietly as Susan led him into an empty