The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...
“When his silhouette had disappeared into the trees, Angolon said to Êl, “That was a lark, but might we try a pinch livelier fare next time?” #deartravelers Let us tell...
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The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...
“The orb now appeared as a smooth and oblong crystal stone, pricked with light.” #deartravelers Let us tell you a tale. ≈ I ≈ vii. The Firsts In dim dawn when...
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The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...
“When Angolon woke in the world, he had the ancient face and boundless curiosity of one who had been there forever and yet was brand new.” #deartravelers Let us tell...
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The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...
“Nine stones they made that night before the gold spark rose and they had exhausted their sand reserves in the tower.” #deartravelers Let us tell you a tale. ≈ I...
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The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...
“For all we care, you could spend your life running nude through the forests and defecating on the flowers.” He chortled, spraying moustache tea into the air.” #deartravelers Let us...
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