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Growth
8 May, 2011
Author: tommyg

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Time went a different direction. Einstein's dream of reality went askew. Time died and past lives did too. Math's philosophy collapsed and a new realm that cannot be proven escaping technology for the time being. Seances at bohemian's skull and cross bones candle lit graveyard vigils. Villains control dream worlds heed warning of victims they live in psych-wards.

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