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.
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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?
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Trigger Warnings:
There are themes of Murder, Suicide, Abuse, Transphobia.
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