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The thirteenth hour
The dream began with a clock striking thirteen. Aarav woke inside a train racing through endless fog. Every passenger wore a blank white mask. When he asked where they were going, they pointed at him ...
Tony StarkYoooo gng m a cool guy.... this is an ai generated story.....if u have made to the end.... u have balls my brother
