Big House

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It Was Dark. I could barely see a thing. I was tired and starving near close to death, Beaten up with bruises on every limb of my body. It was sickening. I was in a cage on a back of a truck, covered in dust. It was raining outside. Nobody likes the Elf with big ears and two eyes. All I had left with myself was a Bright Yellow Raincoat and my half of a life. We we're on our way to our next freak show. When I say "We" I mean the freaks. There were all kinds of them, Mermaids, headless horsemen, fairies and even, Elves like me. I know it may seem fun but wait until you meet, Him.

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