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Excerpt from 1st Children’s Book, Unnamed. From Pt.3
Ben falls into a deep sleep, slipping through time & space.
He wakes; things are unfamiliar, and there is a brightness.
A saturation of color & hues he's never seen before gleaned as he opened his eyes, it was a different world.
It was a different place than Kansas City. There were no high rises. There were no ice-cream parlors or bookstores. And there were no guitars.
Just then, a kitten came out of the dwelling on the side of a rock-cave to welcome him...
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