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... erature is neither too hot nor too cold, which is unusual if I am at home. Without doors and windows, I usually spend my nights being very cold. Wait, windows? This place has it! Then where the heck am I??
As soon as my vision stabilizes from blurriness, I realize I am not in my usual pencil lines-made house. Why? Because if I were at home, I would have been able to see the sky since there was no roof, and the black color of the outlines would stick out like a sore thumb.
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