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		<title>Completionist:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You walk up to the mid-sized pouch. Out of nowhere, a spiraling vortex appears in front of you. The annoying, floating box disappears from view.  ''Good riddance,'' you think.  Y…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;You walk up to the mid-sized pouch. Out of nowhere, a spiraling vortex appears in front of you. The annoying, floating box disappears from view.  &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Good riddance,&amp;#39;&amp;#39; you think.  Y…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;You walk up to the mid-sized pouch. Out of nowhere, a spiraling vortex appears in front of you. The annoying, floating box disappears from view.&lt;br /&gt;
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''Good riddance,'' you think.&lt;br /&gt;
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You continue. The spiral envelops you in its vortex. You can feel a few changes happening within your body, here and there. It is as if you are turning into an average boy at the peak of his childhood. Past memories are getting integrated within your head: the child's mother, his appetite, his attitude, his curiosity...&lt;br /&gt;
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Then everything goes black.&lt;br /&gt;
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You open your eyes. You are in the middle of some city-based area. &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[So much random ya?|Walk to town.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Abandoned Story]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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