Never Trust Anyone
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You are alone, deep within the woods. You hear a noise and go to investigate. A dark figure is lurking in the distance. Do you leave or go and investigate? You want answers, you want closure. But doing so, are you asking for death?
WARNING: In this story there may be events that might trigger some people. Apologies if so but you have been warned.
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