Crushed Dream, New Dream.

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 Where was he? Was he still in that nightmarish land full of hideous, cruel people? BaoChu whimpered, remembering his tortures.

 Then he noticed something. He ... didn't hurt any more. BaoChu opened his eyes. Was he awake? Or did he die? His vision cleared, and he looked up to see the ceiling. 

 Thank the lord. He saw the normal ceiling. Of a normal home. In a normal world. Not a roleplayer in sight. He breathed a sigh of relief and cozied himself back up in his bed and fell back to sleep, dreaming of being a real Roblox mod.

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 BaoChu woke up the next morning to find out why he would never get to be a Moderator. It was a normal morning, in his normal house, in his normal room. Until he saw the last night's news replay.

The intrnet was down?!  And it happened at the ... exact time ... that the  had started.... Oh my gosh ...  was right about that asteroid!

 BaoChu, realizing he needed a better goal in life, promised never to minimod on  ever again. Maybe he'll go out and studyinstead of fooling around on Roblox. On that day, in  world, his lifelong dream had been crushed to bits, and replaced with a newer, more fitting dream. And this time, he'll make it become true.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2014 ⏰

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