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... of a bell ringing from the back of a carriage.
Clip-clop, clip-clop, snuffle.
The sound of horse hooves and the horse's snorting.
"We sell cheap chicken!"
"We sell the finest leather!"
The cries of the merchants hawking their wares.
Having woken up, I always struggle to adapt to my surroundings, as usual, after being dragged into a dream. I was sitting on a sofa, but now I find myself standing on a street in some medieval era.
The tracks m ...
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