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Baby Magic Island
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The girl sits up slowly and examines herself. Her skin is deathly white, and cold to the touch. It doesn't look like there are any holes in her. Upon further inspection, she appears to be made of porcelain. She is wearing a rather poofy black dress drowning in lace, and striped stockings. And try as she might, she simply cannot remember her name. That is, of course, if she ever had one. She holds her head in her hands and tries to remember how she got here.
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