Out there
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What's out there? And what will be out there tomorrow? Clara asked herself while eating her standard evening meal of tomato soup and cheese crackers. "Clara stop daydreaming!" Yelled Mrs. Quill the head of the Southern Hills Orphanage. Clara sighed if only she could explore beyond the beige walls of her permanent home, but that is impossible, or is it?
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