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Stories by Bluey
(nischa) I write poems to burn by...
Noel Gruber thought the day of the Fall Fair would be just another boring day in his uneventful life, in his...
Chuva Ácida (Good omens)
Depois de Aziraphale ter partido para ser o novo Arcanjo Supremo, Londres nunca foi o mesmo sítio; chovia tod...