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Stranger Creek Stranger Creek The Missing Girl – 5 March 8, 2007 at 1:31 pm ( Missing Girl ) Just a last word. I’ve been apprenticed to one of the instructors here at Wutai. She is teaching me a number of worthwhile things including how to work spells. They are very powerful, but I’m prone to error so I only use them when really necessary. I did make one mistake which I should confess. Sneaking back to Stranger to see Emerson I opened something I wasn’t supposed to. At first everyone became quite spirited. It was as if a great weight holding everything down had suddenly disappeared and everyone moved about as if they were as light as air. The whole town became a single festival like Mardi Gras or something. Then after a few days everyone fell asleep. Just like that – all at once, in the middle of thought almost. Everything just stopped. Even the water in the Creek stopped moving, which is quite beautiful somehow. Unfortunately, I seem to have caught the...

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