Title: Tödderdämmerung

Callout: Twilight of the Todds.

Logged: 19 Aug 19 (Monday in the PM)


Time: 3 minutes

Replies: 2

Revisions: 5

Publicity: Workshop

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Todd picked himself up from the mud and wiped clean his eyes. He scanned the horizon and saw little but molten rock and flaming trees. He wiped each length of his sword, . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

There's a lot of stuff growing in The Land, but you've got to be a writer to see it all. We push a selection out to a superfeed for public viewership. The rest — along with replies and revisions — is workshop material.


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