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SDB: Parting is Grief
Picture this: You’re standing in front of a towering, gray vault. As the lock twists open, you take a step back. The door swings and a mountain of old junk and new junk starts to fall, toppling from the peak of the vault until you’re able to swim in it. Surrounding you are old books, toys, food that has probably rotted, petpets, codestones, trading cards...
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sky was blue and cloudless, the air was hot and humid, and Fighter was no more
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Trapped Within a Dream: Part Four She gasped and sat bolt upright in bed, rubbing
her eyes. Somehow, some way, she had managed to sleep through the night with
her heart pounding the way it had been since Dr. Reynolds had given her the
incredible news. "You're hired."
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