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Shining Singing Sugar
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As I said before, you're quite fickle in your advices... Very well, let me stand up. Here I go... Ung... It's not an easy job, mind you. I can manage to stand up, but I will have to support myself with a hand on the wall until I feel better. I don't feel so much tired now, but it still hurts.
I'm carrying nothing at the moment. I'm standing in some sort of hallway, but the passage west is blocked off by another wall, though it is further in. The ceiling is plain, and even if I had the strength to punch it, it's too high. As for getting myself a dream rocket launcher... I'm trying, but it looks like that's not how dreams work.
I guess I have a choice now. Head west into what looks like a dead end or I could head east into the unknown. Not that I know anything that is to the west anyway, so both are the unknown, technically.
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