After one particularly exciting voyage with his Abenaki friends south of Lake Champlain, as it is now criminally named, Squid sat at the top of a mountain happily imbibing the beautiful colours of the fall scenery. Then far down the lake he saw it. It was some primitive sailing vessel slowly making its way toContinue reading “Mutantism on The March :Chapter 13 “The Unfortunate Arrival of The Frenchmen””
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