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cycled soul What you are about to read may be hard to believe and harder yet to understand. Nevertheless, I must relate my experiences to the world, or at least to whoever finds this letter. This is a tale of much mystery, but it must come to a worldly end. It's the only way I, and the others trapped herein, can ever be set free to rest in peace. We are all dead, you see. But let me get to the beginning.cycled soul by ~HMorg
It was a June night like any other, not especially warm, not especially dark, but rather temperate and dim; the kind of weather I enjoyed greatly. Therefore, for amusement's, exercise's and reflection's sake, I was out of doors that night, promenading
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