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Test Drive for November 2014 Apps

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♦ So you're new to this world and have just woken up in the Town Square. How do you react? What do you do?
♦ You're lost at sea. Maybe you got separated from your crew. Or perhaps you're on an abandoned island. You need help!
♦ "Pirates off the starboard bow!" It's an enemy ship! Attack!!
♦ You and your crew are hanging out on your ship. Just another day at sea!
♦ "LAND, HO!" Hey look, a new island! How about you go explore it? Tell us what you find!
♦ Arrr, here be buried treasure, but not all that glitters is gold! Will ye be telling your mateys what ye found, or keeping it for yourselves?
Elder Kevin Price | The Book of Mormon
It's Orlando. It's Disney World! It has to be! The cobblestone streets, the quaintly dressed people- they were hiding their employee badges quite well- he had to be in Adventureland, or Frontierland, or where-ever the Pirates of the Caribbean ride was. It had been so long, he barely remembered.
[A tall, impeccably-dressed teenager in a white dress shirt, tie, and black slacks is pondering passerby, a slightly strained smile on his face and a book tucked under his arm.]
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Sorry kid, not Orlando.
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"...Excuse me?" He turned to face the speaker, the book moving to cover his stomach like some sort of shield, laughing a little sheepishly. "What did you say? I didn't quite hear you."
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Then he turned back to him with a dazzling smile. "A strange world? These days, any world can seem strange. You can seem lost even knowing exactly where you are. Isn't that right?"
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If this was Orlando- or even if it wasn't, as the young man had said- he was here for a purpose. Right now, everywhere he was had a purpose. That was the only way he could think, if he was to get through this. He had to redeem himself.
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What on Earth was this strange kid getting at? Alis just looked him up and down, wondering. "I get out as much as I can, but I have a time limit."
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"What if I told you that there was another way?"
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"If you have any ideas, I'd be glad to hear them."
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"Your home- it doesn't have to be a physical place on this, or any other world. It could be a place within your spirit, that you carry with you always. A place you go to feel peace and eternal love. It doesn't have to be a place to be trapped."
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"You're kidding me, right? First of all, eternal anything is a bad idea. I'm already stuck in an eternal hell. That's what happens when God answers your prayers."
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"Did you pray for Hell?" he asked earnestly. "Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but I have a hard time believing anyone would do that. I've been to Hell, you see- just recently, actually- and it's not the best of places."
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"The more important question here is, though... why is this Hell?" Kevin indicated their surroundings. "What about your life now means you're living in Hell?"
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"There was a tragic incident. Class 3-4 wished they could turn back time so it didn't happen. So the ever benevolent God makes us relive the year. Again and again. Until that day. The day comes close to the end and then our loop resets, back to the beginning. It's been fourteen years since that incident."
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"Has anyone tried to avert the incident?" he suggested, folding his arms. "There has to be a reason that the loop continually resets. Heavenly Father must be trying to teach you something. He would never just torture a group of people for no reason."
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Alis sighed softly. "The lesson is that you shouldn't pray in case it comes true. It's not the kind of incident you can avoid. There was an accident where a student fell out of the third floor classroom window and died. Then, for the people outside of class 3-4, the students all vanished. They're stuck in this loop."
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He tapped a finger against his lips, brow furrowed, then shook his head. "They must have done something wrong. That's the only answer." He turned to him, holding up the finger with a hopeful smile. "But- the good news is- it can be fixed! You just have to believe that it can be!"
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"I'm not sure what they could have done wrong to be subjected to that, but they are oblivious. They remember nothing so how can they change things? Every reset, their memories of the past year vanish. I want this to end. There are things I want to do, I'm tired of being seventeen forever." He paused and snorted. "Granted, I would still be seventeen."
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He opened his mouth, and for a moment words didn't come out. Then it was just a simple "What?", shocked, completely blown away.
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He slapped himself on both cheeks, letting out a shallow breath, then closed his eyes. This was no time for a panic attack. He'd already done that. He turned to Alis, eyes a little wild and frantic. "How- how long did you say you'd been here?"