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scroll 4 [cont'd]

this was reality.
   How could I become a god? It just wasn't me. I was Arra, just Arra and nothing else. As the sun began to slowly set, I made my way over to the lake. The blossom was still floating around. I cleared my mind there and looked out. The lake was so tranquil and peaceful. It never had to deal with any big problems. It just sat there, not caring who bathed in its waters. I dipped my feet in, the cold water tickling my feet and afterwards, I soon made my way back home. It had been an interesting day to say the least.


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