a nice peel

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I had just moved into a new house. We didn't like the wall paper of the room supposed to be mine. I was responsible for peeling off the wallpaper so we could put on another one. I got to doing so, each one was satisfying. Like when your sunburn healed and you peeled the skin off. I remember a good long one, it was in the left corner of the right wall. The more I pulled off, I started to notice there were names written on the walls underneath. After I was done with the wall I asked my parents if they knew who they were. We ended up calling the police and they said these were the names of people who had been missing for years. They found the bodies of the people, they had been skinned alive and dumped in the river.

That's when he explained to me that I wasn't peeling off any 'normal' wallpaper.

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