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Erase Tag
“Let’s play Erase tag.” The collective “Ooohs” and gasps of the audience were deafening in their intensity if not their volume. “Or are you too chicken?” he taunted. “You’re on!” she replied, externally cocky, internally terrified. Erase tag. She couldn’t remember the last time she had played it, which of course meant that she had
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Is this how it started?
She awoke with a start, as if waking from a horribly bad dream. Except, of course, that dreaming was said to be impossible for Changelings. No one really knew why, exactly – in fact, one could even argue that as they had never actually confirmed this supposed fact with every single known Changeling, their dreamless
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