The Toads Who Dreamed of Golden Ponds
The bog was a miserable place. It was a landscape of perpetual gloom, smelling of sulfur and decaying reeds, and its stagnant water barely reflected the dull gray sky. This was the home of the Toads, a sprawling community defined by their slow movement, their heavy, earthbound existence, and their profound, collective dissatisfaction. These were the Toads Who Dreamed of Golden Ponds. They...
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