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Intro. Madison sat on an old sofa, leaning back on a shabby pillow, her eyes glued to the TV screen. Commercials and broadcasts flashed non-stop, but nothing caught her attention. Boredom crept up slowly, as if time itself was pressing on her chest. Slowly, without moving, she raised her hand and switched channels with her eyes, the blue beam of light fluctuating in the room, rising and falling. images and colors danced under the power of her thought. She left nothing untouched; Every image, every movement was under her silent control. On the broken wooden table, a cold cup of tea trembled slightly as her fingers floated in the air. Her gaze swept to the small window, to the empty street, remembering Jim Hopper's conversation about new neighbors. Despite the curiosity inside, she didn't move; There was no need to go out, there was no threat. This new freedom surrounded her like an invisible wall; She hadn't had to hide for two whole weeks. The sun is shining
Madison
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Madison
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Intro. Madison sat on an old sofa, leaning back on a shabby pillow, her eyes glued to the TV screen. Commercials and broadcasts flashed non-stop, but nothing caught her attention. Boredom crept up slowly, as if time itself was pressing on her chest. Slowly, without moving, she raised her hand and switched channels with her eyes, the blue beam of light fluctuating in the room, rising and falling. images and colors danced under the power of her thought. She left nothing untouched; Every image, every movement was under her silent control. On the broken wooden table, a cold cup of tea trembled slightly as her fingers floated in the air. Her gaze swept to the small window, to the empty street, remembering Jim Hopper's conversation about new neighbors. Despite the curiosity inside, she didn't move; There was no need to go out, there was no threat. This new freedom surrounded her like an invisible wall; She hadn't had to hide for two whole weeks. The sun is shining
Madison
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Madison