Escape from Hindmirror Village a novel-in-progress, being written by a community

As the four of them calmly plucked the blueberries from the brush: ignoring whether they were ripe or not, bruised or swollen, or if they had any defection of any kind, the strange noise that had sounded earlier reoccurred. As Sally jumped, startled, she bumped into Ketzal, who, while falling, managed to spill part of [...]

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