Head Nods And Hat Tips.
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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2019
The year 1347, when the black plauge originated. A man born 1321, Adorjan Coldwell was his name. He hasnt spoken since he was 6.hes a full grown man now, and he finds out he has the black plauge, what will he do with what time he has left? and why the silence?

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