

And So, I Knocked - pt. ISo there I was, trekking through the Amazon. It was getting dark, and I knew swarms of exotic and dangerous insects would soon catch up to me. But as I walked just a few steps ahead, I fell into a deep, dark pit! It was about six feet across, and I don't know how deep exactly, but it was quite deep. The walls were stone, and it was perfectly round. I thought it must've been an abandoned well, but then, as I continued to feel around the walls, I felt a change in texture. I looked in my pack for a match, and found only a few that had fallen out of the box that I'd used up a day before. I struck one on tAnd So, I Knocked - pt. I
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Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend.
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Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend.
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we are you.
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we are you.
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Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend.
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