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The Memory of Ivan's Mother
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Ongoing, First published Jun 18, 2023
In the night at Robotcity, inside the house, Ivan was sleep peacefully, soon, a dream cloud appear, Ivan himself having relaxing on the boat while look at the the robot dolphins jumping.

"Hehehe! how adowable they awe!" Ivan said happily he look up the rainbow on the blue sky. "Man, The Colowfuw beautifuw wainbow wookz zo zhiny! Ivan amazed at the rainbow

suddenly, this happen, the sky turns grey,  the clouds turns black, the rainstorm appear, Ivan woke from relaxing and saw a big wave headen on him and the thunderstorm strikes so loud, Ivan Scream in fear as the wave bounces him up and down, then, he saw his biological father as a shark, who jump up and ready to eat him, not only that, Ivan scream and woke up, it was a nightmare, a robot woman, Fanny comes and turn on the light.
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