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o catch up,my body is thrown unceremoniously on what feels like large marbles.Unbelievably my eyes and nos

.That normal thought seeps through my trance-like state and my head lifts.Then bam,back in the trance I go.This 'in shock' thing is becoming my new norm.Im surrounded by that weird foamy fog.It's thick and glows uncannily blue.I can only see through it if I focus on certain spots and man when I do this place just gets stranger and stranger.As far as I can tell I'm in some sort of forrest but these trees seem to be....mel

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apidly as he speaks.My mouth falls open and even when my jaw becomes tired I can

and how long it takes you to become coherent when I bring you here.To sum it up,I am Ulrik,you are in the land of Opa,this is the Forrest of Caco

ating,rotating sheaths of the grey-blue that surrounds us and like the good little workers they are,my eyes zoom in and sure enough whatever material his 'pants' are made of is one heck of a camouflage.His head, upper body and feet are bare and his skin-if I can even call it that-is what can only be described as the bark of an oak tree.Despite this tough looking exterior,his limbs are puffy and thick.I blink. What-the-Fu-(oops)ig. A cuddly, talking,walking,

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circle,seeing nothing but spots of melting tree through the filmy blue grey haze.What