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Incomplete
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There lies a temple not too far from here. It is a sanctuary, surrounded by trees and broken rubble walls. It is a ruin, with strings of ivy wrapping ..
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"Jim. We need to talk."He was a tall man, blonde, wearing a linen white suit, perfect for the heat, and he kept fumbling with his mouth, the other han..
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Exercise | Probably not in progress.
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animal stone island
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...as my eyes surveyed all this...
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He was walking along the old, cobbled road that winded down from the family mansion. He held a letter in his palms, which were sweating profusely and ..
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[Perhaps forgetting is also part of it...] XXX
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Trudging through the muddy waters of the
apparent swamp I had wandered into, despair tore at my heart, as I realised the
new feeling of being lost.
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