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The Traintrack

As I was running, a train track appeared out of the mist. A blue light blinded me flickering on and off in the darkness like a blazing storm slicing through the air. It was magical. A cave appeared, a really dull cave. A cloud of  mist that looked like snow came swooping past me. Suddenly, a cloud circled around me. It kept repeating…

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