There is a river at the bottom of Lake Poogiechoo. It is a river of cold, heavy water that glows faintly. What swims in that river under the lake is neither fish, nor amphibian. It can be tracked by a trail of frozen tears slowly floating up. It is alone, and knows it.
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I literally feel this one. Love the images it conjers!
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