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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/c-amon-trant/prime.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/c-amon-trant/prime_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Prime" alt ="Prime"/></a><br//><p>Another new town, but Toby isn't sharing a bed with his brother or bed bugs.</p><p>Someone left Mom for dead. Dad is talking about castles and monsters. A stupid bird keeps attacking Toby.</p><p>And which of his new friends is trying to kill him?</p><p> Light and dark, is the sun,</p><p> Friend and foe, seem as one,</p><p> Appearance is not what it seems.</p><p> Destroy the thing that can't be destroyed,</p><p> Some things are only in dreams.</p>]]></description>
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