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Candy Apples

thirty;

I'm pretty sure I've gone insane. It feels like it. It feels like my head is on fire and ibuprofen can't do shit.

I pass seemingly a million doors before I get to the front desk of the hotel. But there's no one there. Only what looks like a mannequin dressed up in a steel blue suit with an eerie smile on its face. I grimace at it and turn away.

I run through double glassed doors and is greeted by nothing, desolation. Only one road leading outward into fog surrounded by trees and I shudder at the loneliness more than the cold.

"You lost?" someone asks.
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Three more chapters to be posted throughout the day. I hope I'm not disappointing too much lool. Enjoy c: