Not been on here in a long time, and have never written fanfic before, so might as well combine the two.
Curious Nobby
It was a pleasant spring night in Ankh Morpork, which meant the rain was pouring down, but in a way that at least suppressed the smell of the Ankh, as the fat, heavy raindrops covered the slow-moving ankh with a layer of acid rain
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