The World, The Memory, and The Dream


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    Willliam''s perspective


    Where am I? I remember being in my house with my father after we had just saved Lord Dimmal?


    Sleeping.


    Sleeping?


    "Don''t worry, buddy, we were able to touch a Heraraptor with our bare hands."


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    Sad.


    Sad? I''m not sad, but for some reason, I felt miserable. But it wasn''t my own sadness. It felt weird—like when you cry for someone else''s pain and not your own. Soon, another feeling emerged from me, but not my own. The voice ranged throughout the world once more.


    Confused.


    Confused? Confused for what?


    Wait a second. Is the voice conveying its feelings to me? Every time I feel an emotion that wasn''t mine, this voice says what emotion I''m experiencing. What is this?


    Pain?


    Lord Dimmal!