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The brick building was covered in ivy vines. It was like something out of a novel about an age past, were wealthy young men went to school in majestic old castles.
Enrobed in bronze, the shoe sat on the shelf. It was old, that was clear, but it seemed to have some life in it yet. After all, babies don't wear shoes in. They can't walk yet. They don't need to move to explore the world around them yet.
Pew! Pew! Pew! He shot his lazer cannon as fast as he could at the oncoming alien horde, blasting them in to little bits. Green and blue blood and guts splattered everywhere. Then he woke up in his bed at home.
It was a rerun. Or maybe a remake. They filmed it again, shot for shot. But it never really captures the original essence. Unreal.
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