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There's nothing left. It's all rot now. It flourishes as the world erodes. There's no more growth, no more harvest, no more bountiful feast. The only thing that blooms are the mushrooms. My neighbors have all taken to them. But, they are toxic. A poison that doesn't kill you immediately nor with illness giving way to agony. They suffocate you with a blissful hazy until you to decay.
I- I should be better than this, but the pain of starvation is to much. I need the pain to stop.
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RubytheSnep
MemberThis is a beautiful and sad series. Thanks for posting it
Qwaxi~Lixard
MemberDanke!
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