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D.N. Schmidt, SF author🪐📚
dnschmidt.com
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Maria sat on the beach, squeezed her eyes shut, and flexed her muscles. “Urrrgg!”
Paul scoffed. “What are you doing?”
“Trying to #sprout feathers!”
If they wanted off the island, building a raft was probably more realistic… and definitely a lot more work. He sat next to her. “Urrgh!”
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2026-08-08T13:03:39.382Z