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Between Two, No Three WorldsChapter 1Between Two, No Three Worlds
The candle light was quaint, soothing, a strange contrast to the yellow florescent that usually lit this place. The rain and the thunder outside had brought in an array of colorful people; hicks, Barbies, and punks. Yet out of all the people that where there a small group huddled in the corner called out to me the most. Something about them, as if the air around them sparked and cracked. “Sibyl?” I heard my uncle say in the mist of
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