I was at home taking a nap and had the weirdest dream. When I woke up, a package was delivered for me. There was no return address. This Titus character seems to think I'm some kind of 'chosen one.' Not once in my life have I ever been the chosen one for anything. Now why would I dream that? As soon as Titus' vision or whatever stopped, there was a burly delivery guy all ready to order me around. Then he - get this - disappeared in a wisp of smoke. That's right. A wisp. It's my new vocabulary word, so go with it.






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