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Ozymandias
March 18, 2025 at 6:20 AM
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As I sit in my tiny abode atop a mountain, listening to the howling winds of a bomb cyclone, waiting for the trees to fall, the well to run dry, the food to rot and the cold to set in, I click my heels three times. Alas, there is nowhere safe anymore
November 20, 2024 at 3:20 AM