Garnet

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I hate to admit it but I could also feel the urge to run from this barn and never come back. But.... I had an even stronger urge to go inside, the wind was biting into my skin like never before, and the scene was too beautiful to look away. As I made a difficult decision, I looked back and forth from my sister and the barn.

"Let's go you slow poke!" I hollered. As we entered, A cold draft suddenly winds around me. And the scent of rotting fruit wafted the air. Emerald and I walk around observing the room. The wood was a dark brown, almost black in the light. Two huge windows on either side of the door and above it. There were also about a dozen hay bales spread out all over the floor. We moved the hay to make a sorta bed, when we saw a trap door. It was so fragile, that if we touched it....well....we would fall through.

"Woah...." Emerald said, " Think we should go through?"

"I'd rather not...." Then a loud bang came from under us and a man came from under it. He was tall, lean, and in a lab coat. Oh no..... I thought.

"Oh yes!!!" The man hissed, his voice very struggled. "I am Dr. Clementine! And you have fallen into my trap!" He then took out a remote while we both stood there in shock. I was frozen in place by all the fear coursing through my veins. Dr. Clementine then pushed a button on the remote, leading to us falling to our doom. At some point in while falling to our doom I passed out, remembering nothing about the last day or so.

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