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... The walls, the room—everything except the long black hair she was trying to weave with her fingers, as if playing some kind of game with its silkiness. She stared at the strands, the way they glimmered in the soft light, and realized... she wasn’t in control of her own body.
Her lips moved, but she hadn’t willed them to. Was it a dream? Yes, it had to be. But then, how was it so real? Why did it feel so... familiar?
She turned, trying to make sense of her surroundings. The place ...
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