Spin Sisters There is a place where the leaves fall far from the tree.
Our little town is quiet, pets move away, blown off to the glitter of Brightvale,
that ever-greener somewhere else. And when they are gone, the tree cries, shedding
its leaves. I cry too, beneath its bare branches...
World Dominate: Over-Cheery - Part Five Agent 53 stared after the departing Niptor, mouth agape
and eyes wide in shock. How many were there that knew his name!?