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1. One

Livia skipped stones across the still water. The wind was calm, the sun was hidden, and everything was quiet. "There's nothing to do in this stupid place!" Livia said to herself as she threw a rock into the pond, as it sunk never to be seen again. 

"I wish something..." Livia paused. She sighed. "I wish something exciting would finally happen to me." Livia looked up at the sky and felt its warm colors- purple, pink, orange, red, and yellow. "I should head home." Livia thought.

Later that night....

Running, running. "Don't look back." Livia said aloud, as she came to a hault. She looked around. "Where am I?" Livia heard the sound of a sound of a creaking door opening behind her. Fearing what she may find if she turned around, she couldn't help her feet slowly inching her to the side, forcing her to see anyways.

A white door partially opened stood before her. "What the?" She said confused. Livia grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open fully. She stepped through the door to find herself... waking up...

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