At the far end of town where the Grickle-grass grows
and the wind smells slow-and-sour when it blows
and no birds ever sing excepting old crows...
- Dr. Seuss
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Wayward
Science FictionJim West knows better than anyone - if you want to make it, you've got to fit in. Of course, trying to find a way to fit in doesn't usually send you to another world.
