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Leap Week

 This week I decided to take a small break from working on the Tallyden Journals. I humbly apologize but it's been a hard week and my muse has decided to flutter away for a little bit.

Thank you for following along and reading we'll be back at the normal time 4pm PST on Friday the 6th. 

Small Spoiler: The trouble will erupt from within. 

C.P.D. Adkins (chiefwerewlf/Tallyden)

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