Chapter Nine

The Unlike One

[Three Calendar months Pass]

I was of course, the uneven, the unlike one among the plenty of in the village. It is for for me to blather on about the postdating three-months, in this vale village, among its encompassing hills and mound. I get bold this argument only to turn up Cirumia, is the unsmooth planet Ive until now been on.

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