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/~* A Scroll Tale™ *~\ Choose Your Own Page 42 Hearing my eyes rolling down the corridor I suddenly felt a surge of panic but then came quickly came to the conclusion that I still had 80% of my senses left and that a B- wasn't not bad. Feeling my way around using the sides of the corridor I began to notice that my other senses were beginning to become heightening. Why, just moments ago, the faint trampling noise I had heard has now become nearly a deafening roar.
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