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Atticus

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Registered: 2018-03-19

Posts: 18

To the Hermit the Piemaker

We arrived your camp with while I was still in mother's arms. You welcomed us and said, "I'm alone here. Come I have pies".

After you passed away my mother had two more boys. Then she disappeared.

As three brothers, we tried to live up to your legacy and keep the camp alive and we made lots of pies

Then we searched for an Eve, I found one, but unfortunately, she didn't survive the trip back to our camp.

When we started to accept that we were it. We planted the seeds but did not water them. We made pies more than we can eat in our lifetime, just like you did.

Then I heard a cry. An Eve with her baby was in our camp! I told them we arrived just like them and stayed alive thanks to your pies and farm.

Thank you old hermit!