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aldersprigPosted on Patreon for Patrons-only, a story of the Faerie Apocalypse:
Field Trip
“The Invader threat meter said it was all clear.” Mr. Hopkins leaned his head back on the broken concrete. “They said it was safe. I’m so sorry. I’m so—”
His head lolled to one side...
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Field Trip
“The Invader threat meter said it was all clear.” Mr. Hopkins leaned his head back on the broken concrete. “They said it was safe. I’m so sorry. I’m so—”
His head lolled to one side...
Want to read this and many other stories? A Patronage of just $1/month will give you access to everything posted on Patreon. That's just $1 for $36 worth of fiction!
Want input into the story prompts? A Patronage of $5/month lets you prompt in the monthly prompt calls. For $15/month you get your own personal story!
Check it out!
