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A Toby Tale: Chapter 1, Part 1 Ever so slowly, I awoke with a strange pain in my neck. I had definitely woken on the wrong side of the bed. Moaning in pain, my hand on the back of my neck, I sat up, the covers sliding down my exposed knees and legs. My vision was blurred, and all I saw was white. Off in the distance, there was a strange thumping beat. I was still not use to waking up this early since my move from London, but I was positive no one played music at six in the morning, unless they were being pricks. Throwing my legs over the side of the bed, I rose, standing on the edges of my feet. The wooden floor was cold, but soothing. Massaging my neck, I walke