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Canto I – Whistle in the Dark: The stars fall

21 September, 2010 (19:59) | A Lovesong of Rooks, The Final Days | By: Gabihime

So, although it ended up being a little muggy this afternoon, a storm appears to be rolling in. Outside, walking into the wind, I caught the smell of something dead and rotting, faintly sweet and very foetid. I couldn’t find what made the smell at all, although I looked around for it. A mysterious smell [...]