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... nd stars lit the sky like in absolute brilliance and Joe found himself basking in the landscape. His body and arms lay pressed against the tree trunk and the grass, held in place by long vines and grasses. The pressure upon him was not painful, but actually comforting, as if he were cocooned in a blanket or sleeping bag.
He rested there, content. Suddenly, tension overwhelmed him, and uncertainty and fear whispering through his soul like smoky fog twisting through gnarled trees. Joe snap ...
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