These days... these days were dull. The voices were muffled as she walked along. She was in a deafening blizzard, a relentless one."Watch out." something said faintly, but it didn't register. These words made no sense until she tripped and fell face first into the dewy grass."Are you okay?"Not that she knew, but she plodded on. She had to go to said place, do said thing, then return and sleep. They doubted she would be rewarded with something as absurd as sleep, but she plodded on.
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