SLIMELORE

Handmade slime with a small creature sleeping inside it.

There is a place where nothing is forgotten. The ground there is warm and slow and golden, and it keeps everything that happens in it.

When a moment matters enough, it remembers it so hard the memory grows a body. We find those. We name them. We send them to you, asleep in a jar of the stuff they came from.

Seep I: The Amberfen opens soon.

Be there when the Fen thins

No spam. One note when Seep I opens.

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