5 stories
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L. Frank Baum
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416
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27 parts
Dust motes dance in perpetual twilight along a crumbling brick lane, choked by thorns that bleed a viscous, amber sap. This is not the Kansa... -
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L. Frank Baum
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415
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28 parts
Dust motes dance in perpetual twilight, filtering through stained glass windows of a forgotten conservatory. Though painted in hues of impos... -
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L. Frank Baum
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382
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20 parts
Dust motes dance in perpetual twilight, swirling through a Kansas bleached bone-white by relentless sun. But beyond the cyclone’s wrath, bey... -
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L. Frank Baum
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361
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25 parts
A creeping mist clings to the painted lawns of Ozma’s kingdom, a land perpetually twilight-veiled. Not the vibrant, sun-drenched Oz of Dorot... -
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L. Frank Baum
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332
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27 parts
Dust-blown prairies bleed into swirling, emerald storms. A girl lifted from the grey monotony of a Kansas drought, carried not to paradise, ... -