In a far-off age, nestled between two great mountain ranges, lay the Clockwork City of Cogmere. The city sprawled over rolling hills blanketed with patches of iron-capped trees, their metallic leaves glistening under the sun. A network of gleaming brass aqueducts crisscrossed through the landscape, feeding into the central clock tower that loomed like aContinue reading “The Tale of the Clockwork City and the Whispering Grove”
Randal Adcock 