I saw a shining metal thing rise from the clearing and disappear among the stars. I remember nothing except the notebook and the "phone"
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"Be good, you are chosen, chosen, chosen. Off you go now, post the messages! Don't be late, Mr. Man" They are weird. Memories are fading...
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