“ ‘The night isn’t safe, not anymore. That’s what they say. It hasn’t been this way in years - long years. But they come to town, and tell of sounds coming from the forest. Sounds that no creature from this earth was ever born to call.’ “
Welcome to the Ironworks. Here lives my ever-growing collection of fiction, set in the 41st Millenium.
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“ ‘The night isn’t safe, not anymore. That’s what they say. It hasn’t been this way in years - long years. But they come to town, and tell of sounds coming from the forest. Sounds that no creature from this earth was ever born to call.’ “