How Do People Care? by Cristofr Gracie

A pixelated blob that was called “Elissa Steamer” rolled across on a plank of wood. Barely readable text splashed at the bottom of the window, announcing the trick Maddy had mashed out on her controller. 

A pixelated blob that was called “Elissa Steamer” rolled across on a plank of wood. Barely readable text splashed at the bottom of the window, announcing the trick Maddy had mashed out on her controller. 

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