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A tale of tales, and the tellers thereof

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"This is the world. To the east: a wall. To the north: a wall. To the west: a wall. To the south -- " he keeps talking.
"About two or three hundred years ago,  society collapsed. Nobody know how. Everyone knows why. They tried to use the Chaos." All eyes dart to a device that stands beside a thermometer and a barometer, looking a bit similar. The reading can't go any higher.
Fear. Panic. Ringing of alarm bells. Flight.
The earthquake takes no lives.All Rights Reserved

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Sat, Nov 28, 2020

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The first tale
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