'Tween Threed and the Desert

Most of the year, a wasteland between death and thirst. It's a shame nobody comes around in autumn.
Most of the year, a wasteland between death and thirst. It's a shame nobody comes around in autumn.
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| Cannotthink | Paula and Ice |
On a crisp wintery day, she went south of Twoson to enjoy the scene and the snow.
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1/15/09 | 0.00 |