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Everyone, this chapter is VERY important even though it seems meaningless. So read it VERY carefully!

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Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, codes, books, ideas, or authors in this fanfic. They all belong to Lemony Snicket and Daniel Handler.

Lemony was running through the woods just after sunrise. Trees whizzed past him as sprinted for an unknown goal. The sky was pale yellow….now blue…and green… an ever-changing kaleidoscope of colors. Crickets were chirping in the bushes, but Lemony couldn't understand…

Suddenly the trees morphed into a huge mansion made of green wood. Lemony ran inside and started searching for someone, anyone. But the house was dead silent and completely empty. Lemony ran through a coal black door shaped like an eye. Attached to the door frame, a tiny silver bar held a golden bell that was quietly ringing.

A mysterious bell made Lemony remember terrible things, such as a villain that betrayed a noble organization out of his greed, which is fuel behind many problems of this world.

Lemony found himself at a large bookcase inside a very beautiful, yet flammable room. The wall was covered in masks, the kind worn in a theatre or at a long-ago masked ball.

A loud voice yelled "Beware!" from the shadows, and the golden bell started ringing as if a gust of wind had blown into the room. Flames sprung up from the carpet and surrounded Lemony. Maniacal laughter echoed from nowhere, and the word "Beware!" was being repeated over and over again.

A tall figure emerged from the fire, holding a shiny knife as large as an axe. Lemony ran in circles, flames burning his legs and feet. He screamed for help, but no one could hear him. Suddenly the floor gave way and Lemony was falling… falling down into the dark…down the elevator shaft…

Lemony jerked awake, cold sweat running down his face. His entire body was exploding in extreme pain, but Lemony felt as if he were in a trance, or trying to run in deep water. The world was one big blur.

Where did his rescuer go? All Lemony could see was bright lights and flashing colors. He could hear police and official fire department sirens in the distance. They would find him! He would be put in jail with convicts and clasped in iron handcuffs!

Lemony could feel himself sway back and forth as another wave of pain and fear swept over him. He could hear a voice speaking in the back of his mind… "Lie back down, you're in shock, plus you lost a lot of blood…"

What did they mean lie down? Lemony had trouble comprehending the words… he was becoming increasingly dizzy… the world swam before his eyes…. Lemony felt himself, as if in another world, slowly lower his head unto the cold vinyl surface… the world went black.

Lemony didn't remember his dream at all when he awoke later.

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Did you read it VERY carefully? I hope so! If you have no idea what I'm talking about, please tell me in you review and I'll clue you in. REVIEW! NOW! PRESS THE LITTLE BUTTON!