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Prelude to a DreamThis is a story that makes no sense whatsoever.Prelude to a Dream by =KazuoTS
Mysterious Voice: “Well, obviously not…”
What the fuck?
Why are you here?
Mysterious Voice: “Isn’t this MY story?”
Well, yeah but…
Mysterious Voice: “Well then, get to writing!”
Fuck you, I’m writing down my ideas, it’s the reason I have this notebook. So, shut up and let me continue my brainstorm.
-One Day Later-
Now let me see, where was I?
Mysterious Voice: “You were ’brainstorming’ for like half a day.”
You’re still here?!
Mysterious Voice: “And just where exactly was I expected
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