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... ain. It left everything looking fuzzy and distorted, like TV static.
His hands felt lush blades of grass as he pushed on the ground, dirt falling through his fingers as he lifted his arm to look around.
He was on a vibrant plain of green, a gentle breeze rolling like a wave across the pleasant meadow. Small flowers sprouted here and there, adding dots of red and yellow.
The sun beamed down on him from above, graceful and warm, rather than the oppressive violet ball of fur ...
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