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Original story Original characters Pure fluff The narrator, a singer on tour, realises she has feelings for her best friend. Unsure how she would react she bottles up her feelings. She misses her whilst she's on tour and starts to suspect something strange is going on when her calls remain unanswered. Some of the parts are quite short, I don't need to apologise for my decisions though.

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"Something strange is going on in this building" he said "I get this awful feeling we shouldn't be here." I was a about to argue with him, that is when I saw her.

The machine works day in, day out. Everybody here fears it like a dragon over a village. I don't want to live here anymore. Its not my fault, is it?

The only way to leave the village was by the underground, a tube circuit leading to the nearest city. The only other option was to walk one hundred miles down unlit country roads and not like she had a car. Many rumors suggested the tube was haunted, though nobody specified what by, but it was her only sensible option. Nothing was left for her here anymore.