[A young boy walked through the forest, carrying a basket of cheese and bread. A small rabbit was perched on his shoulder, nose flickering wildly. When he finally reached the clearing he stopped, looking around. His brows furrowed in confusion. Everything felt off about the area. Where was the creek that usually ran through the area? And where was
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I guess so? I've never been here before...
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Neither have I, this part seems to be new.
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[That couldn't be right either. He would have known if he had.]
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[So he was lost. Again. Nederlands was going to be so mad at him when he finally got home.]
What's your name?
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My name is Maria Beilschmidt.
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Yeah! I mean, the other Maria is older, but you do! Are you sisters or something?
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She is me and vice versa. Just from a different world.
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