Crawling of the Damned

Crawling of the Damned

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Four teenagers get trapped inside a strange town. No way out. No outside contact. No help whatsoever. Now all they've got to help them get by are their wits and sarcasm. ✤ I drop my bag and jog to the nearest man walking, " Hey! Hey, excuse me, sir, do you know where the nearest motel or exit is? He's just- I blink. He's just staring at me. What in the- I clear my throat and ask again. "What do you mean? How would you leave?" He responds. What. The. Fuck? ✤ Trigger Warnings: There are themes of Murder, Suicide, Abuse, Transphobia.
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I kept tumbling deeper and deeper into the darkness of insanity. I couldn't give her up not when I had her in my dreams, not when another lifetime meant another chance. In the blink of an eye, I lost her. In the blink of an eye, she was there. Anything is possible, and if not, I'll make it possible myself - regardless of the consequences. I was on the verge of giving up but giving up meant hurting the people who I loved the most, though who's to say they wouldn't do the same to you first? 4 hours, 1 option, 1 goal: escape this city or die trying. © 2018, @fur_el. All rights reserved.

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