Fort Purple Fire, Again

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"Look," I said. "I know this will sound crazy, but um, let's go to "Fort Purple Fire" and talk about it there," I said.
   So when we got there, we sat down in the talk part of the fort. I got comfortable in my chair and looked at Margaret.
   "Okay," I began. "I died and I'm back on a mission. To go save Davy Crockett tomorrow from being shot at the Alamo."
   "You'd have to go to war," said Margaret.
   "Hey Margaret," said Charles. I heard footsteps coming toward me. He had no idea I was alive again!
   There was no hiding spots so I just waited for what felt like minutes. Then he came to the opening of the room and screamed..."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, YOUR ALIVE?!" He screamed like he just saw a ghost, but I don't blame him because I kind of am.
   After Margaret calmed him down I told them what happened.
   "Well, if this all happened in minutes, why was it days here?" Questioned Margaret.

   " I don't know," I said. I was really confused just as much as they are.

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