Shmooge looked around his room. He could once again see that his green bedspread was green, the reflected image from the mirror showed his hat's red stitching, and the orange racing stripe on the skateboard in the corner…wait, what? He didn’t own a skateboard with an orange racing stripe. He glanced around his room again. He definitely didn’t have a chalkboard hanging on his bedroom wall, either, but there it was, plain as day. Even more confusing, there was a kid in blue shorts with the big ...
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