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Journey 3 - The Fairy

He was about four o'clock in the morning, when he heard human speech. Two of them, it seemed. And they were approaching. There was the trot of a horse. I wonder...

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Trip 2 - Cumpene

          → The Beginning It was late summer. It hadn't rained for a couple of months. The meadow grass, once a raw green, had turned yellow. Only the sparrow...

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Nomad's box

Throughout our evolution from protozoa to the internet-absorbed biped you know all too well, our organisms have adapted...

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