Tales from Wellwoman
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Last published Fri, Aug 7, 2020
Deep in The Hedge Forest, 34 miles down the highway from the outskirts of Hedge City, there is a rather poorly kept exit ramp down to the old Comet Gas, and to the sleepy little town Wellwoman. An odd name indeed, perfectly suited, as Wellwoman is quite the odd place.
Small town monsters get into all manner of trouble. Vignettes with no specific plot or anything. Just bouncin around random ideas for these characters so don't expect any uhh like object permanence.
Dr. Carnival is T not L, don't ask me how I fuckd that up I dont even know but she is TABITHA and that doesnt start with L
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