Prologue

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I can't see. I don't know where i am. I'm....... lost.

The blue journal was not in very good shape, but at the same time, it seemed..... new.

I snuck a peek at it, because i'm always curious, but something happened that wasn't normal.

A lightning storm started outside, all the windows fogged up, and i got trapped.

And i have one thing to say, thanks a lot River Song.

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