We are dropped into the middle of nowhere. Survive.
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I wake up thinking about my dreams.
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”Good morning,” I say, realizing I’d had my first good sleep in years, having slept five hours, “how’d everyone sleep?”
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I follow the footprints, silently with hand prepared on my brighter sword.
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I let go of my sword and ask, “have you ever met someone named Izzy?”
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