A Peaceful Yet Strange Walk
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(this story is in first person pov) this short story is based on a lucid dream I recently had, and I always want to remember it. I felt like I was in an altered universe, and it didn't feel right. find out what happens next as you read! (this is also my first story on here so sorry if it's worded weird) :)
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