Bree Frankel
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Hypocalypse
The bell’s tolling was supposed to usher in the apocalypse. At least, that’s what they’d decided. The statue at the top of the hill loomed high over the ground, in clear sight for miles. It did nothing but watch over the land, but many thought it to bring prosperity to the world. The soil all over was rich and crops grew in abundance. Water was plentiful and lush green covered everything in grass and forests.
By Bree Frankel3 years ago in Fiction