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Went down a dark alleyway, wearing all black. I hardly recognized her, but I knew it was her. Somehow. She was holding a strange, mezmorizing…
Crystal ball. It seemed she was going to the creepy, old fortune teller. She was following earlier and now things were getting weird. Suddenly a hand grabbed me through a window. It was…..
potato. This potato had strange markings on it. She was softly whispering ” ” to it.
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Me and my friends have known each other for.. forever! But one day one of m friends did something really unusual. She…
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