Tag, You're It
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Last published Sat, Jun 28, 2025
"I barely caught what the man had said before I blacked out:
"Tag, you're it, Joshua..." Letting out a soft chuckle, which echoed lowly in my head- over and over and over again until there was absolutely nothing at all."
This is just an idea. If anyone likes it, I'll add more background before this part and, of course, events after. It may lead to nothing, and I'll just delete it at some point.
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