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by underapaperluke

by underapaperluke

//luke//

Being on the road, a long long way from home alone and tired wasn't a good thing.

My sight grew dim and thats when I knew I had to stop for the night.

My eyes were searching frantically for somewhere I could stay the remaining hours for a good few minutes until I saw a decent looking hotel that looks like motel but is frankly a bit more bigger so whatever.

I took a turn and found myself a parking spot in the almost empty parking lot as I headed for the receptionist counter.

"Can I get a room for one?"

The guy looked up from the old looking book he was reading and boredly looked at me.

"How long will you be staying?"

"I just need it for the night"

He rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a key with a card attached to it with the number '94' on it.

I grabbed it and muttered a small 'thank you' and without another word from either the guy or me, I set out to find my room, holding on tight to the strap I had pn my backpack.

"Welcome to Hotel Suicide"

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before you ask yes this is a new story

yes i haven't been updating my other stories

this 'porolouge' might or might not be based on the eagle's 'Hotel California'

no one is probably reading this but me meh