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It was a book. It had cobwebs and decaying leather. The book smelled fowl. My friend said, dude what the he'll is this. He reached for the book. I took his hand. I said, Ryan we don't know what that is, I don't think books should be rotting. He said we should just take it. Just to see whats in it. I thought it was a bad idea. But, he talked me into it. After we checked our books out we looked at the book. It looked like the book had its own flesh. I said, Dude this thing smells like shit. He nodded. He said,Dude your not scared of this book are you.

(Hey this is the writer sorry i said he said this and that I'm going to fix it like for more)

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