I'm in the middle of Nowhere.
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Nothing around Nowhere's the ground.
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Hey look a rock.
You found a Broken Star Core.
Stored.
Chance is crying.
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Cool.
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It that a tree?
You found a Life Tree Sapling.
Stored.
Chance is undergoing depression. Crippling depression. Never forget the crippling depression.
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Okayyy.
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Is that it.
Chance is feeling murderous.
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I'll be going then.
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TO SOMEWHERE!
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Nothing.
Okay, I'll just walk then.
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Now to actually enter the Multiverse!
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Wait how do I get there?
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I'm sorry beloved shoes but this is for the greater good.
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That walk took me ages but I finally walked out of Nowhere to Somewhere.
Funny thing was somebody was sitting on a fence between them.
Maybe he couldn't decide which way to go?
Who knows.
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Hey Glowy where's the Multiverse?
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Glowy?
Glowy.
Glowy!
GLOWY!
GGGGLLLLLOOOOOWWWWWYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!
G! L! O! W! Y! WHERE ARE YOU!!!!
Right here.
Also left here, I'm Everywhere and even have some jurisdiction in Nowhere, I am an Admin you know?!
Right. No left. Anywhom how do I get where I wanna go.
Care to elaborate.
Fine, how do I get from Somewhere to ANYWHERE in the Multiverse?
That realllllyy helps Marcu.
No need for sarcasm Glowy, they say it is wit for people who are high.
Why thank you Marcu.
High on drugs Glowy, high on drugs.
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Right, I wasn't being sarcastic you know, the Multiverse is an Original Creation; as in it existed before us and the modern Creators did. We all come from Original Creation in some way. There's one called Earth for educating pre-schoolers and the elderly in the ways of civility and equality. You wanna know about results? Look around yourself.
I don't see much much.
Of course you don't, we're in a place called Timbucktoo, in between Somewhere and Nowhere.
All that walking only took me halfway?!
Yes.
Now let's get going.
So Anywhere, in particular, we're going to.
Yes, the place that all new Creators must go to upon arriving in the Multiverse. A place of horror, fear, long lines and terrible sorrow of parting.
Which is?
Customs.
Customs Marcu.
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Glowy my friend.
It's been a good life.
See you on the other side.
And also for the rest of the journey there and while we wait in line right?
Right.
Also, stop ruining my dramatic lines Marcu.
I'm not really sorry Glowy because it had to be done.
It had to be done.
Dramatic?
Very. Now let us go.
TO CUSTOMS!