In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But these files, which stretched from floor to ceiling and seemingly endless in
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is this the megan in my per. 6 hist/class
AKA:baker bro
if it is ...ADD ME KIDDO
X0X0
BAKER BRO
(haha that rhymes)
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