The Epoch of Dung (part 13) An Earplug Adventure

Chapter 5 Cushions need not have worried that Margret would fail her. Already she had contacted the chief curator’s doppelganger in the ruined remains of the once-flooded, but now drained arboretum… “Cushions,” she said, “you are not going to believe the idea I came up with. Several factors led me to it. To a degree, […]

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