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  • Hanging By A Thread
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    The woods. Some people love them, some people hate them. They're either a cruelty or a comfort. A wonder or a burden. To say Ray loved them would be an understatement. They were her everything. Her freedom, her hope, her dreams. It could all be found in the woods. When her best friend invites her to go into the woods...

  • Play Time
    40 6 1

    'But no matter where they went, I could feel their eyes on me.' All your life you've been watched. By an entity, a demon, a monster. No matter where you went, its eyes followed you. You thought you were free of it. That you were free to live your life. But god, were you stupid to believe that. ...