[At two or three in the morning, the feed kicks on. The room is dark save for the lantern light and street lamps pouring through the window. Yeager is sitting at a desk with a pencil, the daily paper, and a cup of tea
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Indeed. You know the old tale you see your life flash before you when you die. Something of that nature happens when I try to sleep. Makes for terrible rest.
Meadow would be my first guess, but that's six letters.
Sadly no... unless it's a metaphor for seeing everything they were going to be judged by once they got to the pearly gates. Stupid Church... making them deny their desires. I technically don't have that problem. Unless the City finds a way to be creative. I have no reason to regret anything.
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Can't sleep?
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[Yeager rights it in anyway.]
Grassy plain. Five letters.
Indeed. You know the old tale you see your life flash before you when you die. Something of that nature happens when I try to sleep. Makes for terrible rest.
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Sadly no... unless it's a metaphor for seeing everything they were going to be judged by once they got to the pearly gates. Stupid Church... making them deny their desires. I technically don't have that problem. Unless the City finds a way to be creative. I have no reason to regret anything.
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Heh. Who said anything about regret? But I have not heard of these gates. How do the dead pass on in your world?
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...You keep a weird schedule, don't you.
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