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"Stories aren't written by ducks!" Elara snapped. "They're written by the mess of living."

"Henceforth, Tuesdays shall be reserved for napping," quacked the Head Duck, a majestic bird named Admiral Waddle. quackprer

The village rejoiced.

She found Barnaby in the town hall, resting on a pile of discarded tax forms. He was the Original. "Stories aren't written by ducks

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Barnaby nipped her finger affectionately. He didn't respond with a prophecy or a decree.