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Katarina looked at his door and thought that Teddy Upright might knock on the door again. His farewell words - we'll get in touch soon - seems to have been formed in her room. It grasps the wall tightly and soaks it on the seat. It's like a small creature that can only say these words - we will soon connect - she whispers for hours and again over and over again, lying in bed It is. When the sun began to rise, the back alley outside her apartment was full of faint dawn oranges. Like a liquid, it jumps out of the window and slowly mixes the dark shade going up from the street. When she fell asleep, she had a unique vision. This is not a dream - she is trapped in a small gap between the world and the next world. It's as small as the way you are heading for a dream. But the creature who called Teddy's words left her a long time to see and see it. She entered. It lights, but there is no light source. It seems that everything is drawn in a uniform color. There is no shadow. There is a door at the end of the hall. It has wooden old and has cardboard glass that she wants to see in some old detectives in New York City. There is light behind the glass. The word teddy upright. An aviologist. It is printed on the door with the same font on his card. No one told her, but Catalina stopped by the door. I snore a little snoring on the other side. When she was near the door, she let it go and opened a little on the way. When she looked into the room she found a thick light with a green glass covering on the table. It turned on the room and lighted the room with a green tone. We still have complaints. She saw some bird cages through cracks. Birds are small and black like crows. They did not make a noise. When Catalina kept passing through the crack, she encountered an empty bird cage.
There are many good Homo sapiens in the surroundings. Let's hope that you can control the flow of Mr. Gold Fever. Without an awesome filter, we could soon be in contact with some really beautiful alien brothers. In that case the time machine moving to 3100 may be really cool.