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Prologue
Everything was shrouded in darkness—black and impenetrable, so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. It felt as if someone had stolen both the moon and the stars forever, although the dark autumn sky was merely covered by a thick veil of gloomy, shaggy clouds that had been relentlessly weeping over…
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Jentille and the Plush Bear
A fairy tale of ancient darkness, friendship, and a fuchsia-colored bear that crosses into the present