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The Bookbelt, Sunday
Owen had fallen asleep a small, orange-y toy computer, sitting alone on a shelf somewhere in the Bookbelt.
He woke up a fully-sized teenage boy, sitting on top of a toppled bookshelf, surrounded by dust and cranky books and covered in paper cuts.
"What the... Ow! I need a medic!"
Well, okay, maybe that was a little overblown.
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He woke up a fully-sized teenage boy, sitting on top of a toppled bookshelf, surrounded by dust and cranky books and covered in paper cuts.
"What the... Ow! I need a medic!"
Well, okay, maybe that was a little overblown.
[[ open ]]