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... nally spoke as he remained frozen in place with his arms gently stretched upwards.
“Our people… we exist, and we do not. We are alive only in the memories and dreams of other species.”
“Dreams and reality intersect. For our people they are one and the same… we are trapped by neither and both.”
“What do you mean? Stop speaking in riddles,” Qiana coldly whispered as she kept pointing her blaster rifle at the man lying down on the hard desert ground.
“Our existence i ...
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