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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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