The Place Of Nosense

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Prologue
Odd. It was odd indeed. Yesterday she woke up and realized it was already tomorrow. She believed the world as freezing as flame, a beacon of forgotten memories. The dark sky a hue of green, the ground beneath her simply water. So, not truly ground. But what did she know? After all, her name was not her's and she was not her name's. Why, what a silly thing to be worried about, when there was a moon the shape of the universe, which didn't quite make any sense at all

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