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Tuesday, April 5th, 2011 05:04 pm
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[a small blond child, cloth doll in hand, wanders her way along a street. She's looking around, but trying not to look directly at anyone, because she doesn't know them.

The ground is empty of snow, which is something she has rarely seen, and barely remembers. Everything is wrong, and this is Not Keterburg. Soon, no matter how brave she is trying to be, she won't be able to do much more than sit on a bench and try not to get upset]

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