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The Day Called Tomorrow

in the midst of your scavenger hunt for the blind the morse code of rythym being taught drums of the east west whistles south bels and morocas of the north the center of this a clock with different sounds per hour Music for the deaf a museum for the eye at the center of the different sounds the blind lead you to Tornado in a box of the east the fashion of the christ in the south the light show of the north and the complex travelling balls in the west meanwhile the deaf have learned a strategic game of sign one of their letters is out of whack replaced by another can you figure this one out? the three riddles of the autistic you probably will never figure out its far too simple for your minds to comprehend given a list of clues to your riddle the autistic don't know this their experience to solve an easy, medium, and difficult riddle a letter, a number, and a color The blind man will tell you something he now sees the deaf will reveal this and the autistic have a point your metaphor of a soulbound prayer another chapter of man's will to do good your surprise holiday is something they want you to know finally accomplishing what has been their 20 year long mission to inform society since you went last you can go first a selected lucky few of the mentally gifted minors will be selected to offer addicts an invitation to their therapy they desperately need

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