TheBlankVoid

TheBlankVoid

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"Ugh." I think as I wander mindlessly through this blank void. I put my arm out in a hitting motion. Nothing there. "This is skeptical..." I thought. But suddenly, a icon of some sort popped in front of my face. I stepped back. "Huh?" When I pressed it, it said; " Question box is B L A N K ." "What does that even mean..." I thought... " You would need R E A D E R S to receive questions to A N S W E R there needs..." "Okay... this is really funky..." but than as I pressed it again; "You received A N S W E R WRITER." Than, now I'm a person who answers questions.. "Great..."
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