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Heads are going to roll

The clock is ticking, and the tides are turning. The jester and the barkeep play dice while a few miles away their messengers have been reduced to bones. But they do not wait for word to return and have little … Continue reading

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sharkey

shining and blown away as the hurt flower plucked for a soft hand that hunted for sweetness after the passing of a paranoid turtle knowing that the water is too far away as refreshing as it all seems the night … Continue reading

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chillax

hello tiny one where have you been? travelling far away lands in your dream car pulled by your horses three and the captivated little furry familiar is by your side as you soar far over the shrinking moon a dark … Continue reading

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