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He shouted and dropped it. He saw the trees around him wither, and the leaves rot off and fall in a cascade of dank death. The sky opened up with blacks snow swirling down, burning his skin...
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Now lets get out of here. They went on. Rockson felt the subtlest of mental attack. It was a pleasant thought .
