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The Piper’s Flue – The Aught (so far)
The following is the folding story "The Piper's Flute" as it has been written so far. It is turning out to be my favorite tale being constructed by The Community. Please read and consider adding a few lines to the tales being told in The Aught or The Naught. SayerTeller: The rain began to poor... Continue Reading →
