My display was amplifying the vague sounds of someone conversing.
Who was that?
I had a question, but I needed to actively pursue a remedy.
When I managed to secure my front door, two pudgy elderly women were outside arguing on a settee over how consistent their pet macaws seemed.
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Miracle
HorrorA story of an odd-known man wishing he had the best time of his life with just a little bit of joy. He thinks of ways to have a happy life, after going through a spiritual event at a skydiving opportunity, he rewards himself at Freddy Fazbear's Pizz...
