AN ANGEL IN PYJAMAS

AN ANGEL IN PYJAMAS

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Ron Curtiss’s mind was confused as he heard his name being called ‘Mr Curtiss, Mr Curtiss’. He tried to open his eyes, but a sharp pain shot from the back of his right eyebrow to the crown of his skull.
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He is currently standing outside the domain, all that remains are ruins and corpses of people he did not know. He tried to walk closer to the ruins, he could move comfortably as if he were actually walking. 'What is that?' He didn't understand what was happening, until he saw a figure that looked like him crying next to a corpse that looked like Deruth henituse. At the time, he could feel emotions he didn't understand, but a sense of loss quickly filled him. He clearly didn't like it but he couldn't think for long. Everything stopped and he eventually came back at lunch. He was back in the real world, even if it was no longer safe than reality.

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