The Clock Strikes 5:00

The Clock Strikes 5:00

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Alarm, a graphics designer at a town in New Orleans, LA, slept at her apartment after another boring day at work. Friendly with everyone who lived nearby, she had a stable life. That's until she had a 'dream' she would never wake up from. A colorful carnival. She thought it was just another lucid dream. That's until the residents told her that it wasn't what is seemed. When she ignored them, the carnival turned from a delight to all, to a murderous wasteland. Did the other objects know, or did they soon come to their demise?
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The city bustling as always, objects walk the streets of the town, everyone is up. But there's a suspicion in the air. Objects disappearing left and right. No one was frightened by it. Most just thought they had been somewhere else. Or still in there corridors. But was that really true? A unpleasant smell fuming through the mountains. Coming from a certain leaf. (This fanfic is gorey and contains well descriptions of a cannibal. Please keep in mind that this is my first fan fic, it is inspired by fear garden, but only some parts. Cover made by 6up5oh.)

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