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You rise from the sagging armchair and amble down the creaky salt-bleached stairs to the level below. On this floor, a small rusty sink and an accompanying pile of chipped plates indicate the possibility of vittles. What will you do? >_____________

Blinking awake through the haze of sleep, you lazily exhale and wonder where you are. Too tired to look around, you gaze at the starched wooden ceiling, wondering about nothing in particular. Eventually your mind grasps at a bothering thought bumping against your consciousness- “Who am I?” You...