monolith
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Aug 9, 2025
A strange monolith appears in the middle of the woods outside of the town of Rusty Orchards, Oregon. Seemingly indestructible and immovable, nobody placed it there, and nobody knows where it came from. An unusual occurrence.
I will try to post a chapter or two every week, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to keep it up tbh, my attention span is to short
If I ever take more then a few weeks or so, spam my profile until I post again out of annoyance
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