Exit, Pursued By An Apocalypse
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Текущие, впервые опубликовано дек. 24, 2018
The 1930s is a hard enough time to live in. It couldn't POSSIBLY get worse- what's that? It CAN? The end of the whole world, you say? Yikes. 


(Told through radio broadcasts, diary entries and whatever else I can think of, we hear the story of a bunch of denizens of 1930s America who get stranded in our infinite universe. Yes, it's a little Night Vale-esqe. Sue me.)

~To be more cleverly named later~
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Northern Exposure: The divided

1 Часть Завершенная история

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