Historical Setting, 629 C.E. farm in the Vosges Mts. “She’s sleeping. We talked. I know. I don’t understand it, but I know what you know.” “I’m sorry Papa. I’ve seen this before. Momma knows this thing also. Vizsla and I didn’t agree. But Momma told us what to do.” Vizsla speaks, alsoContinue reading “#59.8, Tuesday, August 20, 2024”
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