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Story has no special marks
(A long time ago, back in 2021, a scribe wrote down this story for himself, passed down from a multitude generations of the long disappearance of a legendary book, written by a scribe long passed... The Seventh Book.)
-"Ender, when is that new book coming?" said an Exhausted Librarian aptly named Olive, "Because I'm Tired of EVERYONE asking!" I replied "I do not know sir,
there is doubt it even exists, so I guess time will tell!"
One year later, as news of a ruined library struck the town, a patrol of soldiers rushed to save it, and so did I as I knew that was where Olive worked. Unfortunately, Olive was reading his book and when he does that he is deaf to anything else, so he didnt hear the rumble, and a sizable amount of roof fell on him, and so did a couple of hardcover 10000 page everything compendiums, and he died a unfulfilling death, but little did I know, that was just the beginning.