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From: [[]] Some Londoners hide their collected confessions. They whisper the confessions to the stones; to walls, to statues. The rite works - so long as the statue is indeed stone, and not, say, a cleverly disguised individual. [Find the rest of the story at ]

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rdfs:label	Let them bury their secrets with you 1
rdfs:comment	From: [[]] Some Londoners hide their collected confessions. They whisper the confessions to the stones; to walls, to statues. The rite works - so long as the statue is indeed stone, and not, say, a cleverly disguised individual. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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Success title	A fragmented portrait
LuckChallenge	it could go either way
Failure title	The fastest statue in the Neath What happened to the spirit of the holiday?
Failure description	You maintain the same aching pose for hours, even when your make-up itches and canny zailors flick coins at your face. But not a single soul approaches you with secrets. Your make-up was flawless. Your pose relaxed - comfortable, even. But there was no resisting the urge to sneeze - not even when a burly grandmother is confiding to you how her confidential friend once fed a rat-catcher to a plant.
From Card/Storylet title	The Errors of London
Rare Success description	Lovers who should have forgotten each other. A woman who desires friendship with Death. A child who sought the Sun and never returned. A man who believed he could never be forgiven.
Rare Success title	Human follies
Success description	A forbidden friendship between a Nought and a Cross. A butler blackmailed by the Duchess' cats, for stealing cream. The hired thug who took one finger too many. The footman who turned around.
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Description	Some Londoners hide their collected confessions. They whisper the confessions to the stones; to walls, to statues. The rite works - so long as the statue is indeed stone, and not, say, a cleverly disguised individual.
abstract	From: [[]] Some Londoners hide their collected confessions. They whisper the confessions to the stones; to walls, to statues. The rite works - so long as the statue is indeed stone, and not, say, a cleverly disguised individual. [Find the rest of the story at ]

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