Dreams of RealityChapter 1:Dreams of Reality
The rain hammered down, all that could be seen for miles for miles were pools of water, the streetlight flickered and ripples were sent across a small pool of water as a rat scattered into the sewer. A dark brown coat swept past the polluted sewer and on to the kerb. The person walked down the street at top speed, he turned the corner as a flash of lightening revealed the persons face.
He had a shaggy grey beard and tanned, wrinkled skin his eyes were yellow like cats’ eyes reflected in a cars headlamps, he had a strained look on his face, he continued to walk down the new street, he was almost breaking into a r
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I am buttered
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I am buttered
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