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  Julia and Mark planned a board game to play around the city. Anything is part of the game, Mark said. Stone wells are volcanoes, doors are islands, trees are deserted islands, pavement stones are sea waves and anybody is

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  As Julia and Gaia climbed the hill of Mission Island, their steps became less secure, their pace uncertain. Gaia complained. It’s steep. Julia said nothing. She was out of breath. Still she noticed the doors, the special doors of