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Getting up out of my warm bed, I walk to the bathroom to get ready for the day. When I was ready I grab my backpack and head downstairs to the kitchen, grabbing some apples I walk out the door and head to the woods behind my house. Walking through the dark shadows I made my way to a treehouse far up in the leaves, hidden from the world.

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