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Chubby fingers that were hard to move were the first things I found upon my death, it was a death of nothing fancy like being run over by a truck or stabbed by a knife, no I died of illness. The body I found myself in is a babies, so maybe this is like the thing I read about, reincarnation? I try sitting up and make it after a few tries, my stiff body seemed to move better now that I was moving it. Looking around the plain room, a table in the centre, bookshelves lined the walls, a soft bed I was sitting on, and a small crystal ball sat on the table. The strange thing was everything was lined with an inch of dust, and I'm not exaggerating.
Crawling to the sit of the bed I'd slide down to the grimy ground, standing on not too stable legs I'd try walking to the table. Pulling out the only chair in the room with a screech, I'd climb on. Standing on my now perfectly stable legs I'd lean on the table grasping for the crystal ball with my chubby fingers.
I'd touch it and a light would break out from it, cracks appear and the startled me would fall back and tip the chair over with a bang. Quickly getting up I'd set the chair up again and climb on, finding something strange on the table. Three things were there, a bracelet of simple rope and a small clear stone braided in it. Next to it was an egg it was small about the size of my hand, with a golden shine. And lastly a small lollipop, my stomach growling at the sight of food I'd reach out undo the wrapper and put the lemony pop in my small mouth.
It hit me, a brash of memories that were not my own. I now knew this was not my world and a man named Seminuc, he was a great wizard, had summoned me here.

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