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The Last Furrow

The Last Furrow Thomas Whitmore's hands knew the Yorkshire moor better than they knew his own...

By 2026-04-29 10:10:25 0 27

The order came at three in the afternoon. Colonel Blackthorne stood at the head of the map table,...

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The Grain

Act I — 起势 The package arrived on a Thursday. Sam was in the field, bending over wheat that had...

By 2026-05-22 05:53:04 0 1

Dr. Amelie Moreau had been the sole occupant of Farlander Station for eleven months, fourteen...

By 2026-05-13 17:48:43 0 5

**Act I: The Scribe (20%)** My name is Thomas, and I am a man of ink and silence. For ten years,...

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