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Chapter 10 by Joe Joe Joe Joe

What's next?

No doors just some every day table

As she didn’t see any doors ‘for once’ just a table of filled with items as well as a fork in the road, and while she would just like to get going down one of the road she heard the noise of the crooks present in her ear.

“Ok Diana here is the deal. All the stuff on the table will ‘help you’ in one way or another, in one direction but be warned just because they help you down one road that doesn’t mean they will help you for both.”

“Was this a riddle”: she thought

“It no riddle I assure you”

As she approached the table it was the table on the table, not only did they feel strange but they felt foreboding

What is on the table

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