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Then the vibrating stops. You open your eyes, and to your shock, you’re room is no longer there. As your eyes adjust to the light, you see something that horrifies you, but confused you at the same time. All you see around you are rolling hills of green, and grass covering those hills like a thin blanket. The sky above you is blue with some tufts of white cloud here and there. You make out a little dip in the hill, and you notice a little stream, the water running as smoothly as it can. Far away in the distance, you can just make out a tuft of round green trees, and beyond that, the points of a gray mountain with some snow on it. It’s a peaceful and placid scene, but also… something is familiar about this place. You look down at what you are sitting on. Your black chair is still there, surprisingly. You get up out of your chair. Where am I?, you wonder, What is this place? There must be something in this kind of a place, where there is nothing but the black chair you arrived on and the field of endless green. You want to explore, to see what this place truly has to offer, but something in your head tells you that you should stay here and wait, for there’s a reason why you are here.
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