was very hot. The little muffin opened his eyes. A red light over everything. All around in the fog, also aroused other muffins.
- Where are we? - Asked a sharp voice.
- In hell, sure - said another, trembling.
the tender crumb of the little muffin. Then a deep voice sounded just behind her.
- This is not hell - said a large muffin - is the oven ... is the beginning ...
continued ...
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