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Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Seven: This Is Where the Game Diverged The sun has yellowed the world and has arisen over the horizon. The house was peaceful, colored in a yellow shade. The shine had reached even John Smith, who was waking up to a throbbing headache. He had thought that with the experiences of the dream, he would become a better drinker. This and that are not the same, but it was just a dream and this is a bodily problem. The warm yellow eased the throbbing headache before he went to take a hygiene check, a quick shower, and a quick brushing. When he was finally done, he went to the kitchen before making eggs with a few sausages along with a cup of juice. By the time he was done with breakfast, John Smith was making his way toward the gaming pod. He entered the pod and let the gaming pod
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