XIII. Summer. aliya anandJan 21, 20221 min read"I cant wait for summer" I sigh"Well. you're going to have to." states the little martian.
who's keeping count anymore? chapter 102 maybe , I cant read roman numbers anymore, can you? "Hatching Like Turtles In The Dust." The little martian finds me on the second floor of an abandoned office building. I suppose abandon
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