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b'Dozens of mounds erected to the dead: all slightly pointed, all silent under the low thick sky. The air still within this cul-de-sac of stone; the drab grass drifting only seldom in a sluggish breeze.\\nNo howling voices today.\\nYet still Mugg-Medias thought he felt the stifling, staring presence of the dead.\\n--Written by Alexander Saxton.\\nSupport The Wrong Station by subscribing at www.patreon.com/thewrongstation.\\nThe Wrong Station contains explicit content and mature themes. Episode-specific warnings can be found at www.wrongstation.com/c-w.\\nLearn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices'