Violet awoke from her dream, panting, clutching the sheets of her bed. She quickly surveyed her room. Nothing out of the ordinary. No toppled dressers, no living cartoons, robots, or… other hers.
"I'm quitting that job."

Violet awoke from her dream, panting, clutching the sheets of her bed. She quickly surveyed her room. Nothing out of the ordinary. No toppled dressers, no living cartoons, robots, or… other hers.
"I'm quitting that job."
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